Swamp Drag - Triple by 23 Lyrics

Cool wind whispers well
The thought of your memory
Bits and pieces sell
Like stolen ivory
Through the hands of thieves
Who bartered to be free
Towers of ruin
Whats left of you and me
Burn your eyes on the face of a neon god
These fields were fallow
The sunlight kisses the trees
Shattered liquid shadows
Running from divinity
I locked the door
But you held the key
Towers of ruin
Triple by twenty three
Burn your eyes on the face of a neon god
Burn your eyes on the face of a neon god