Sun Sept

Set in stone

Words carved in wet cement

Made it home

Never learned what they meant


A trail of nuts and bolts

That rattled off the old machine

You call your hopes and dreams


Somebody calls my name 


Chaque fois je frème les yeux (every time I close my eyes)

Papillon (butterfly),

Where do you go when it rains?

Broken arm

Sign my name on your wing


A trail of nuts and bolts

That rattled off the old machine

You call your hopes and dreams

A wailing song

A beat that battles on

A twist and turn to guide you home


Somebody calls my name


Chaque fois, chaque fois, chaque fois je frème les yeux


Chaque fois, chaque fois, chaque fois je frème les yeux

Every time I close my eyes

Somebody calls my name 

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