Mari-Sol - Clayhill

Lost days in mari sol

Beta morphine blue

Dark clouds over the broad line

Trying shroud my moves

We stand so slight

I run you fight

I got lost and you got taken away

Slow moves out on corona

Trying to trace my debt

Rip back over the break line

Did you feel the wreck

We stand so slight

I run you fight

But you’ve seen life

Seen it move

Strike up in me

Strike out in you

You broke too soon

You got me wrong

There’s wheat there’s grain

But who wants to fly alone here

Are you gonna fly alone here

Are you gonna kill the pain

With all but air in your veins

And who wants to die alone here

Are you gonna die alone here

Don’t you know that

No eye has seen

The depth of this rut

The truth never settles

On us