Friends

Friends, like smoke and holy water
Warm bread that softens up the blow
Friends, burned into the marrow
A mirrored den, a place to leave your skin

Darling, darling can you wait for the sun to come up?
Darling, darling will we wait for our friends to catch up?
Darling, darling

Friends, I love you more than lightning
Your light is strong, not just a passing storm
Friends, emotion in the desert
Stalling death, like winter in L.A.

Darling, darling can you wait for the sun to come up?
Darling, darling will we wait for our friends to catch up?
Darling, darling



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Whitaker Smith, Deborah D. Smith
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