I am chewing on power lines
Spraying the yard in spark
Clouds were bruised when the day broke
Clouds were bruised when the day broke
You're in this town
You're in the (?)
Stinging my eyes enthralled (?)
Clouds were bruised when the day broke
Clouds were bruised when the day broke
I went abroad, wrote a line home
Wouldn't write again
'Til the cruel year was gone
My lips
Kisses cotton
Got stuck here forever
Clouds were bruised when the day broke
Clouds were bruised when the day broke
Clouds were bruised when the day broke
Chewing on power lines
Spraying the yard in spark
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