Ether - Verbena

Living is so easy

With less than the life you got

So blind that now you see

A lonely little crown?

Playing with a fire

I swear it keeps you warm

Lay back and shut your mouth

And out of the white she’ll come

Take the Lords name in vain

Sunday’s at your miss

Remembering the dreams

The crimson wish she cares?

Playing with a fire

I swear it keeps you warm

Lay back and shut your mouth

And out of the white she’ll come

Taking my last breath

I twist my neck to find you

Don’t steal my last breath

I twist my neck to find you

Out of

Out of

The white she comes

The white she comes

Out of

Out of

The white she comes

The white she comes

Out of

Out of

The white she comes

The white she comes

Out of

Out of

The white she comes

The white she comes