On the last day of summer I step outside and shed my skin
There’s a foreign halo kindling every grain of sand
All the people come undone, realize they lost their old names
Wander off to find their mothers womb
When spring arrives a poisoned wind blows through the sleepy town
I watch them draw the final lines
All the people will gather around, realize they need a new name
And chase their shadow back into the night
Cover up when the day is done,
If you've seen enough
The rivers roll into the ocean, but the ocean’s never full.
On the last day of winter fires blaze across the plains
if you don't want to be consumed you better hide your love away
And see them oiling godly guns to make sure no one sees the shame
and drown out all their doubts in pools of victory and blood
Cover up when the day is done,
If you've seen enough
The rivers roll into the ocean, but the ocean’s never full.
There’s a foreign halo kindling every grain of sand
All the people come undone, realize they lost their old names
Wander off to find their mothers womb
When spring arrives a poisoned wind blows through the sleepy town
I watch them draw the final lines
All the people will gather around, realize they need a new name
And chase their shadow back into the night
Cover up when the day is done,
If you've seen enough
The rivers roll into the ocean, but the ocean’s never full.
On the last day of winter fires blaze across the plains
if you don't want to be consumed you better hide your love away
And see them oiling godly guns to make sure no one sees the shame
and drown out all their doubts in pools of victory and blood
Cover up when the day is done,
If you've seen enough
The rivers roll into the ocean, but the ocean’s never full.
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