At the Drive-In - 198d

This is forgiven
If the uniform fits
Postponed
At the first showing
This is the tension mold
Of frozen icicles
And it feels like it's snowing
You speak in tongues
Tremors that warn us of ourselves

Born in hearts
Etched in cold
At the first showing
Walk away

Nothing bleeds the same
My travel expenses paid
Postponed
At the first showing
This dance is out of rhythm
We trip on excess steps
Postponed
At the first showing
You speak in tongues
Tremors that warn us of ourselves

Born in hearts
Etched in cold
Swing-sets pay
The playground toll

Tremors that hold us
Tremors that warn us
Nothing bleeds like

Written by:
CEDRIC BIXLER, JIM WARD, OMAR RODRIGUEZ, PABLO HINOJOS, TONY HAJJAR

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