Beacons - Luca Brasi

It’s fucking futility

This post-teen slavery

The sweat burns that form on me

Holds in everything

Everyone that I know

Has some sadness about them

Could this be the theme

Of letting it all go?

What I brought, I brought down on me

I’m not accepting that I’m running out of steam

That’s us, and that’s us

We’ve got each other to watch for

There’s a spark and some life in us yet

I’m glad I have you with me

'Cause it’s a long fucking drive from the city

Cat’s eyes burn like beacons

We’re burning our way home

What I brought, I brought down on me

I’m not accepting that I’m running out of steam

That’s us, and that’s us

We’ve got each other to watch for

There’s a spark and some life in us yet

What I brought, I brought down on me

I’m not accepting that I’m running out of steam

That’s us, and that’s us

We’ve got each other to watch for

There’s a spark and some life in us yet

There’s a spark and some life in us yet

There’s a spark and some life in us yet

There’s a spark and some life in us yet