Liquor Picnic from The Thunders by Sky So Dark

Shadow wasn’t her name but still that’s what she’d say
As her curtain would rise and her movie would play
The sun hit the line and we were out in the strange
She had this fear in her eyes and I was starting to pray

Oh I couldn’t wait
Oh I just couldn’t wait

When the night comes tumbling down
Oh you cannot be saved

Shadow wasn’t her name but it was all the same
As we breathed in and out and talked outer space
Drinking blood from her glass, I was drunk on her pain
We laid our bodies down and let our hands have their way

Oh I couldn’t wait
Oh I just couldn’t wait

When the night comes tumbling down
Oh you cannot be saved

I was talking to ghosts, she was singing to me
I took a drink from her mouth, she opened for me
Then the woods started howling and the wind blew the trees
We were apparitions, we turned into a dream

Oh I couldn’t wait
Oh I couldn’t wait

When the night comes tumbling down
Oh you cannot be saved

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