You know perfectly well what I am saying
You know perfectly well it's not amazing
And somebody left you
And you have spent half of your life trying to hide it
And half of your life trying to deny it
That somebody left you
Now the fog is coming over Silver Lake
There is a feeling that, now, it's here to stay
I fell, from the winter, through the bottom of the sea
Surrendered in black lilies
You could never explain what you were feeling
So strong a cause and pull, it kept you reeling
But so much gets left unsaid
And I have been in awe of everything that surrounds you
And turning in circles all around you
But so much gets left unsaid
It's the look that you give when it is true
You cock your tongue back and scan the room
We burned through this world like it was soaked in kerosene
And surrendered in black lilies.
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credits
from Three Singles,
track released October 19, 2012
Written by Johnny Zachman.
Engineered, mixed, and produced by Phil Abbott.
Mastered by Dan Bacigalupi at Georgetown Masters (Nashville).
Phil Abbott: cello, synths
Kimberly Bunker: synths, pianos
Sandy Canosa: vocals
Mike Parker: drums
Johnny Zachman: vocals, guitars, synths
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