the women of that time
have secrets in their spines
and the fire from that night
is making us blind
tonight
bottles are breaking
voices are shaking
bottles are breaking
voices are shaking
the chemicals in the trees
have soaked into your feet
and the branches of these trees
are bending to be
your dreams
the women of that time
have secrets in their spines
and the fire from that night
is making us blind
tonight
bottles are breaking
bottles are breaking
voices are shaking
voices are shaking
our hearts are breaking
our hearts are breaking
tonight
tonight
tonight.
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