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my lips still burn
from the taste
of your skin
every place every where
you let me in
in the corner of my mind I see
there's a face in your future
that face is me

and there's something hapening
it's over the horizon
there's some thing he--re

every call that I make is
a call to arms
to arms two arms
to break a fall
breaking like the setting sun too fast
too fast, for the feast of us
the feast of us, the feast of us

Set your filters on GOD
Set your books on the car
and drive a-waaaaaay

every thought that I have is a thought
I own, I own at least these two arms
falling like the autumn leaves to go and show, and show
what we are, what we are

Get your news from the face
Get your hand on your heart
and pledge away

every call that I make is
a call to arms
to arms two arms
to break a fall
breaking like the setting sun too fast
too fast, for the feast of us
the feast of us, the feast of us

Get your face from the news
Get your ass off the couch
and run away.
hey.