Chorus:
I burned a skull and crossbones on my arm.
Tattooed the trace of your fingers through my palm
without you.
I got these scars of you.
I heard your brother had a heatstroke and
I heard your sister she’s coming home again
without you.
Now all I got is news.
Verse/Breakdown:
I heard you sing at The Sovereign slowly,
your cover band’s just a cover for loneliness.
Heard your living somewhere near Rogers Park.
I guess you just got burned by Brooklyn.
The by-lines spoke of arson and dissonance.
Heard your living somewhere near Lincoln Park.
[Chorus]
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