W O L F C L U B and Steven Wilcoxson - Canyons

Your name was caught upon my tongue

A canyon in between my lungs

Exist in different times at once

Your watch was right and mine was wrong

Box of matches in my palm

Splinter light until they're done

Running fire along my thumb

Run through fire until I'm numb



Wind from the highway is filling our lungs

Road in the headlights bleaching blonde

Sting of the perfume has poisoned my blood

Fuel for the distance there's enough

Radio static, the speakers are on

Mess with the volume, miss our turn

We play with matches just for fun

Striking their heads to watch them burn



Save me I'm on fire

Canyons snaking to the sky

Fireworks inside your eyes

The colour fades the colours mine

Explosions dying in the fight

Bleed their colour to the night



Same old sun the same mistakes

Burnt out fires at lovers lake

Lie at the water till it's late

We could swim or we could stay

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