[Verse 1]
Four-faced liar cast its truth on me
One too many of your hours
Not as cruel as I'd like to be
[Chorus]
Clouds collected from torn pockets
Crying concrete moves in a trance
Consume these words on an empty stomach
Brackish water fills Shandon bells
[Verse 2]
Never believe the weather
Don't take advice from someone's mouth
Can you really see yourself in that there stained glass?
Brass beads inlayed in your brow
Your brow, your brow, your brow, your brow, your brow
[Chorus]
Tell you everything that I know
I can't tell if its badnеss or boredom
I dig the pressurе 'til I am threadbare
I'll make the rowan tree blush with my stare
[Outro]
Isn't it always?
Blinking stones in the morning light
About as shy as the moon
The tide moves at your side
Isn't it always?
Blinking stones in the morning light
About as shy as the moon
The tide moves by your side
Isn't it always?
Blinking stones in the morning light
About as shy as the moon
The tide moves by your side
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