Salty Tongues -

Cleaning sounds

You gave them to me

Pregnant eyes

Heaven, your sighs

I hear the music

Written in your mind

Up we’re high in the lights

And the wasted matches

fiends

Scream at the sun with salty tongues

And the twisted casket’s

Been open for years

In my mausoleum

And I feel like dying every morning

But it’s heaven tonight

Dwelling secret longing

But it’s heaven tonight

Come lay your head down

You know what I mean

salty tongues

In the light of dark

We’re on our knees

Come on night, come on dark

And I feel like dying every morning

But it’s heaven tonight

Dwelling secret longing

But it’s heaven tonight

But it’s heaven tonight

But it’s heaven tonight!

But it’s heaven tonight