Bluebottle Kiss Follow

This is the season of confession

And I'll listen to all of this

There's no tokenism

I'm all ears to truth because my duty's all too clear

When you can't see the light for the door

She's left you for the dawn

And dawn don't forget

A young man with an old heart

And mind all of fear

It's not that there's no connection

She's not your mother just a candle burning bright

Burning right on through

You're taken on a trust and now she'll undo

And this ain't the last time that it happens to you

Who knows what time is or to be blind is?

That's for you to choose

It's dark in this neck of the woods but it's the woods that you choose

And every word is a gesture on her part to you

But it's slicing your soul and soon you'll grow old

The ice on the road will be your destination right though

Am I getting through to you friend?

You can share all the night or the wine that you like

But there's no use now hoping or weeping or moping because

You've given her your trust and now she'll undo

And this ain't the last time that it happens to you

Who knows what time is or to be blind is?

That's for you to choose

Well it's dark in this neck of the woods but the woods that you choose

In time you've grown older and no less unglues

Your gonna smoulder until someone loves you

And I'll be some true friend but that just won't do

You've got to go through this because it's eating you