Clad In Skin - Trevor Powers

They’ve got the orders breathing down their necks

I’ve got the motives, but I’m not a bad man

Phones turn to locusts, ringing in the shed

I found a spine set deep inside my neck

It was at 6 or 7, I was late, but you know how I am

I reach the motorcade with all my luck in hand

I plan to stay up

Sun mutilates against my car

Your secret’s safe

They’ll never find out where you are

Lace up the bags, seal up the deck round the chrome carousel

Dizzily tailed by hyenas of debt

To fill up on time, you set a fire under me

A fire under me, fire under me

It was 6 or 7 but you know how I am

I reach the motorcade with all my luck in hand

I plan to stay up late sun mutilates against my car

Your secrets safe with me, they’ll never find out where you are

My seer, my pride

My life has light in your eyes