Sets The Blaze - Hope Sandoval, The Warm Inventions

Just because my love falls around in the weeds

We’ll lay our thoughts for the devil to take his needs

On the rails of my darkening sureties

I rode the way to my own barbarity

All my prayers that never never set me down

From all the kindly like a discarded frown

Sets the blaze on the way to making me feel free

And now I can roam just like the breeze