These Immortal Souls

These immortal souls of ours
Scratching the window pane
Leave a ghost blood calling card
These immortal souls of ours
We take a pen to our lives
And a knife to our lies
Lost in a love of ourselves
Still we spit at heaven's gate
Crash the night in our dumb shoes
Driving galaxies down
You said we wore gloves
And spilling our souls
Keep talking
Keep talking
Divine and unbroken
We speak and are spoken
Speak through the broken blood
Ghosting away
Keep talking forever
Keep jawing eternal
Keep forever the touch
Of our red and wet hands
These immortal souls of ours
You left the scar of your kiss
Burning on through this flesh
Forever too slow
Burn the heart and the brain
Fixing broken spells
Start us death waltzing
Down bloody trails of stars
We spit and are broken
Down dirt and in 2's
Still mute seconds left
You died dumb
We waltzed in the blood Ho!
And I did not say a word
And I did not see a thing
Stranger hold my hand
Stranger hold my hand
Stranger hold my hand
No I did not see a thing
Walk me home, walk me home
Walk me home, walk me home



Credits
Writer(s): Rowland Stuart Howard
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