Lyrics

I shot the ivory, I melted your silver Swung that cold, cold hammer down I may have broken your months of tears But what I've lost is gone for good I took the dollar, I gambled the dice I sung for your blues every night I may have wasted your precious years But what we lost is gone for good I could sail a boat to Asia Take a flight to Spain Retrace those streets I know so well of London Town Fuck off to the West Coast to the desert alone But what I've lost is gone for good You shook the walls, screamed in the halls Bit my tongue, scratched out my scars Twisted my clause Have you found redemption from what we caused? That winter breeze is summertime's curse Now I've found a way to get all this straight I've found a way sometimes to get laid I show my teeth to strangers on the street Tried two times this week to quit cigarettes But what I've lost Is gone for good
Writer(s): Robert Stephen Smyth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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