Hungry Hearts from Funeral Tropicana by Lesser Strays

When the rain of the country kisses your cold shoulders
In the eyes of stone will you find no embrace?
If our hearts go hungry tonight will you feed it with our history?
When your eyes were always in sight, but we were falling to misery
You hurt like an ocean crashing on boulders
The tide moves with the eclipse of your face
If our hearts go hungry tonight will you feed them with our history?
When your eyes were always in sight. We were falling in misery.
Was your heart in ruin? Is that so?
And it wasn’t hard to let it go away?
When the rain falls warm on your dark eyes
And the old soul wants to see again
If our hearts go hungry tonight will you feed them with our history?
When our eyes were always in sight, but we were falling in misery
When the rain falls warm on your dark eyes
And the old world wants to live again
But there’s ghost everywhere and they’re in disguise
There’s nowhere but the past to find a friend.

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