Santa Fe - Andrew Belle

I don’t know what’s happening

Palpitations of

White is snow

And the coffee’s on

Maturation of

All you remember

All your secret doorways

Battle’s not with flesh and blood

White is snow

My good fortune

I never came across a spark worth faking

I should have told you

I never really had a heart for the taking

Like a cartoon

I tried to pull your head the other way around