Lion & Bee
Tim Rutili
Beggars breathe
All one lung
All one engine choir
Looking lost and left undone
By the riverbed
Sending off winter
Keep in bending it with your promises
Long hands
Ripening
Quiet as a cutters eye
From the heights the planets curve
Tide and bullets harmonize
Ocean claws waters teeth
Traded away your soldiers memory
Wet sweet morning come kill a jealous night
Dirt blue lit in a dried out pool
Keep in bending it with your promises
Long hands
Morning come kill a jealous night
