Can't See the Light

There is a beach made of Apples & Peaches
Where pickers and combers reveal lost moments in time
Hammering nails through brittlest bones
While lobsters and snails wonder alone
And I cry
Because I follow the lines
And I've wondered why all my life
I can't feel the knife

I fell in love with an angel of darkness
Come reap the harvest but don't leave a tenth in the field
The surplus we'll leave in the storehouse to rot
And we'll we dance until we stop and dissolve through the soil
To hell
Baby, you ring the bell
What have I done all my life
I can't see the light



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Harrison
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