Black Hills

Tonight is to hope is to something

To nine is to five is to nothing

Too honest to hide in the open

The sun is out

Given it's only us

On this bus

Marry us

People passing

Children laughing

Wasted sober

Come on over

Elves and fairies

Sons of Ares

Raging love of mine

Tonight is to hope is to something

To nine is to five is to nothing

Too honest to hide in the open

The sun is out

Given it's only us

Always was

Marry, bury us