Her Horses
Southern Dust
bag of bones, white as a ghosti'm quiet like a funeral homemy calloused hands shaking like a gamblin' man'swhen he knows,and says "fuck it, i fold."i was born, i was born of vampires, mani was raised, i was raised by lionsborn and raised this way,with my teeth showingmy dirty hands,bloody like a fighting man'swhenever i breathe inyou're breathing outthis will stick around somehowbut one day i'll lay your ghost downand one day i'll leaving this ghost townbut i'll have always been born with southern dust in my mouthwicked as rose, as you hold my shaking handsand say you'll never let goSongtextesee-through like a ghostwhen you say you love me the mostbut mary,i knowi know that love is a shipwreckagainst a sunsetsomething hard to forget,but something that passes with timethe cards get dealt, manthat's the deallife is short, and the ghosts are realthis ain't somethingthat you could just shake off
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