A. Savage
Indian Style
[Verse 1]
Listen as a lost devotion
Whispers like an unfound clue
Covers, cools, and clangs like motion
To the corpse it's applied to
I texted you to say I'm sorry
Am I though? And what about?
Because I deserve to smack the grim taste in my mouth
Do I swallow like I've always done for you?

[Pre-Chorus]
No surprise the ghost that's claimed your eyes
Has got his shades back on
Is it you that's face I look into
Or erase tracks that you've drawn?

[Chorus]
Yeah and he's down by the wall
He's down by the wall
Sittin' Indian style

[Verse 2]
Silence screams when it's unbroken
Boy, I try so hard on you
All you've thought but haven't spoken
Say it now I know you want to
Shiny grains of crucial moments
Fall into the grave while you
Hide out in the orchard
That the devil lured you to
Like a black sheep
Flocking thinking it's alone

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Picture this replacing me
Abyss you've painted my face on
Can't you feel my love for you is realer Than the beast you're racing from?

[Chorus]
Yeah and he's down by the wall
He's down by the wall
Sittin' Indian style