Burns - Rob Crow

My absent friend burns in daylight

These severed things

False memories

Everything that moves

Learn those parts in moonlit parks

Set on fire

Second wind

Last call

Broken fingers on the label

Smoking darts on the road

You just sold another one

Collapse and bend

Burn in strychnine

Everything fallen through

I think I see the end of the line

I think about you

I lay in wait for you