Fourteen eagles, fifteen doves
You lied you lied to all of us
You said you’d cleaned your bones
We were all so young
Were all so young and dumb
And we were all headed west
Drunk on dropping out
Smoking cigarets
And oh
The bone in your hand was true
I was afraid of nothing
I was afraid of nothing no,
except losing you
Memories for days
They were wandering and lost
Somewhere in the back of my skull
81 south towards the edge of dusk
Where the fires of Heaven found you out
The bone in your hand was true
I was afraid of nothing
I was afraid of nothing no,
except losing you
I came to you with nothing at all
And then I left before you drown
You were foolish then
You’re still foolish now
credits
from Pony,
released February 11, 2014
DPK: Vocals, Guitars, Synth
Brad Cook: Bass
Phil Cook: Organ
Zeke Hutchins: Drums
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