January Man - Salicylates

Eyes sprung open,
Throat is closing
Scratching out of luck
When you're waking up
To witching hour on
This now sacred night
The coyotes won't stop their howling
Unlucky
For every heart-beat
That comes as a hiccup
It's the mystery of the dark nature
The kisses no vice
Blights you with
The defeat of no blame for the bruises
There's a thief
Running with my keys
A phantom that I can only see
The kisses no vice
Blights you with
The defeat of no blame
For the bruises
Unlucky

Written by:
Seth Frontine

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January Man

January Man

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