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Life's On Fire

from Charm Machine by Pastel Hell

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If your life’s on fire
Then you don’t need warmth
I got a funny one for ya
I was never in love

You see it’s fools that play
these foolish games
then they come around cryin
After seeing that big ol bill of goods
From the highest mount in Zion

Oh I just can’t

I can’t even look you
In those brutal brown eyes
Anymore
Courbet could paint you
the marigold light
On the whore
The wounded man
& his sword

If your life’s on fire
Then you don’t need warmth
Your throat is a coil of coal
Where your lies await birth

See it’s fools that sing
For the love of song
I’m always catchin em cryin
After every single sun goes down
Like it’s never Comin back again

I just can’t

I can’t even thank you
For these measly loose alms
Though I’m poor
The truth does outrank you
No matter what you choose
To ignore
The wounded man
& his sword

Picture us
A bit of dancing
As our cats meow
We move so slow
That we could crystallize
Before any goodbyes
Are owed

Oh just your luck
It’s me again you found
At the end of the road
Fumbling matchless
Biting my last smoke
Waiting for the goodbye
I’m owed

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from Charm Machine, released November 15, 2023

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