Machine Gun Drum

Fall out, capture the moment. Don’t breed doubt
For the sake of your measures and a scent that was way back when.
She writes out of the shadows
She writes into the marrow
She writes out of the shadows
She writes into the marrow
And all for scent that was way back when.
I know you meant no pain
To cauterise this same old
Story’s been told
Until it all unfolds
She writes out of the shadows
She writes into the marrow
She writes out of the shadows
She writes into the marrow
And the moments fading from A yet to B yet
The rapture captured for all there to see
And the moments fading from A yet to B yet
The rapture captured for all there to see