All the Luck in the World

Flight, in the Oaks

by All The Luck In The World

on All the Luck in the World (2014)

Well he's burning like a fire
On a dark street
Now fall a feet (?)
Falls short of me
And he's tearing after youth
And fresh meat
'Cause he needs, because he needs
Because he needs...
And all you wintered well
'Til vineyards bloom
You come around much?
And you leave too soon
There's no more worth in your red
Well your grace is gone
Before a fleeting flame
Your eyes are glazed and green
Are all I see
And with your flight
I felt denied
Return to me
Before a fleeting flame
Your eyes are glazed and green
Are all I see
And with your flight
I felt denied
Return to me
I'll swallow you
Like I couldn't do...

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