The Flatliners
Tail Feathers
Suburban slums to numb the pain
These cities rust, like everything
Your blackened heart, now on display
All 'cause you had to run away
Run away, run away
Making eyes for all to see
Your disguise is growing weak
We're not perfect, we'll never be
I want to have something again that I can feel
That I can feel
Come warm your cold bones
Aside these flames, they've grown, whoa
Hold your damage done close
I'll take you as far as my
Come quietly, cross your fingers
Shuffle your feet, let it linger
Fall to your knees, shrink to whispers
Yeah, swing at me, share your wisdom
Pull out your teeth, drown your liver
Take everything, burn your bridges
Just promise me you will answer
Come warm your cold bones
Aside these flames, they've grown, whoa
Hold your damage done close
I'll take you as far as my tail feathers go