i've been spared this road
i've been spared that road
but I'm no stranger to the cold
he's a rich old man
with many homes
what's this line I hear talk of?
it's more of a coast
one side realigns
when the other one goes
it's what I've made a walk of
it's how I keep you close
and I'll get to know this holy ghost
not for his company
and not for his jokes
but for the shape of your face
in his cloak
I hear there's a new santa claus
and it scares me to death
to think of his heart in my jaws
while he hides in what's left
of one scraggly tree
in a grove
of what not to believe
here, an aerosol spray
with its can full of plans
but its cinnamon stain
won't wreck my hands
no cinnamon stain
will wreck my hands
credits
released December 23, 2015
Song by May Tabol ❅ Arrangements by PREE (Ben Usie, Benjamin Schurr, Michael Zepeda & May Tabol)
Recorded & Mixed by Christiaan Mader ❅ Mastered by Ali Jaafar