connections are more dangerous than lies

electric windmill skyline, the cracking soil beneath my feet. these pearls drenched with lust. this empty bed the sweat soaked sheets. it's like they emptied out the ocean, bodies mending this scorched earth. it's like they emptied out the ocean, bodies mending this scorched earth. so call me on your long walks home, where drunken voices bleed into one. if you're not in love, stay where you are. if you're not in love, stay where you are. if you're not in love, stay where you are. if you're not in love, stay where you are. i will to you the smell of burning leaves, rusted wind chimes and the feverish glow of fireflies. we we're such terrible liars we were such passionate lovers. we we're such terrible liars we were such passionate lovers. so call me on your long walks home where drunken voices bleed into one. if you're not in love, stay where you are. if you're not in love, stay where you are. if you're not in love, stay where you are. if you're not in love, stay where you are. we awoke on your cluttered bed to the school children below. our teeming hearts, habitual words, all effortlessly false. we we're such terrible liars we were such passionate lovers. we we're such terrible liars we were such passionate lovers.… so call me on your long walks home where drunken voices bleed into one. if you're not in love, stay where you are. if you're not in love, stay where you are. if you're not in love, stay where you are. if you're not in love, stay where you are.…