a civil war on waves
the sun beats a twilight drum
death at the feet
crucified to a rainbow
feel the wind crash
the urban beast who fights
modern steel, it corrodes
and the fabrics sing
like ocean chowder
nature cleanses infection
but in the end, placebos win
they soak the glow
they taste the spray
its a slow death
but in the meantime
we smile all the while
the sun beats a twilight drum
death at the feet
crucified to a rainbow
feel the wind crash
the urban beast who fights
modern steel, it corrodes
and the fabrics sing
like ocean chowder
nature cleanses infection
but in the end, placebos win
they soak the glow
they taste the spray
its a slow death
but in the meantime
we smile all the while
