My ears are ringing
I wasn't sure if you had it in you
It's a flat sky, there's no shadows
I can hear the wrinkles whisper in your dress
Don't hear the ringing, just the wind kissing your ears
'Cause this is how you pa** the time away
As the kindling to my cremation
We don't hear the ringing, just the wind kissing our ears
'Cause this is how you pa** the time away