Low Violet - The Merry Thoughts

The final thing, the biggest scene

Where sand flows slowly, time is just a dream

Call my head and call my name

The heart is dead, now who’s to blame

Nothing has changed

Nothing is the same

Somebody sent me …

The sense comes down in the violet hour

The sense comes down in the violet hour

Our flight was dry, the sun had shone

With a dry eye, give me another gun

Suffocate, we both knew shame

The time they prayed

Again, again

Nothing has changed

Nothing is the same

Somebody sent me …

The sense comes down in the violet hour

Somebody sent me …

The sense calms down

Somebody sent me …

Nothing has changed

Low violet

Somebody sent me …

Nothing has changed

Low violet

Somebody sent me …

Nothing is the same

Low violet