The Wind And The Weathervanes
When we were smart enough to stop, we'd engine off and let the lights run down the battery
Throwing pebbles at the sea until the dusk, until our tired arms dropped
And it's criminal, for what it is
If we get away with this, we get away with everything
I think, I think, I'll take that drink
Where does the luck form
We spent the weekend waking up to the storm
I guess Chloe was right
The wind blows and the weathervanes creak into the night
How they always point the same way
You'd tell yrself it's rusted up
You'd tell yrself yr never lost
Where does the luck form
Where does the guilt fit
I know how yr dress got ripped
We spent the weekend waking up to this
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