cemeteries - heathens

byyyy... cemeteries!
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Clear your throat now
I would like to hear your campfire story of the south
How to drink the bourbon down
with tired mouths

Feel the night it

Slowly creeps across the yard
To your front porch

Where you drink your water warm
And speak the words

Go to sleep now
And we'll dream about the souls
that used to roam
Through the towns and down the streets where we were born
Don't let it keep you awake

Feel the dawn break
Breeze it creeps into your room
Through your screen door

While you wake and gather thoughts
Of last night's cold
You wonder what did I dream of

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[turtledragon]

I'm not sure if these are actually the lyrics or not but this is what I hear:

Clear your throat now
I would like to hear your campfire story of the south
How to drink the bourbon down
with tired mouths

Feel the night it

Slowly creeps across the yard
To your front porch

Where you drink your water warm
And speak the words

Go to sleep now
And we'll dream about the souls
that used to roam
Through the towns and down the streets where we were born
Don't let it keep you awake

Feel the dawn break
Breeze it creeps into your room
Through your screen door

While you wake and gather thoughts
Of last night's cold
You wonder what did I dream of

Old blood

[GiltGlint]

i dont know how to describe what i feel when i listen this