The New Amsterdams - Without a Sound (Eleanor) lyrics

The lawyer can go to hell The ink's still wet on our wills That's when I told her, it's time to start over Now there's a house to sell Take this ring of keys The copies you made for me And tell me the truth then, tell me you love him Maybe the scar won't heal I'm just a fool, you love to be cruel to The gravel under your wheels Without a sound, I'm hidin' out on, hidin' under ground Eleanore hidin' out on your back porch Without a sound I'm hidin' out on, hidin' under ground Eleanore hidin' out on your back porch As soon as the fog lifts As soon as the smoke drifts, nearly November then Name is the sweet pines The bells in your wind chimes, never be back again