Tattoos and rings
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Live songs to a lost soul

Tattoos and rings

Last I heard you were washed out by the city

Counting your blessings on your ring covered hands

The ink you wear speaks louder than a drunkard

Your wings are broken and you can barley stand

It’s 4am in Boston and I am wide awake

It’s not the Cigarettes or coffee, that give these hands the shakes

So sing to me Houston. She dances in between a neon lake

It’s no surprise her souls an orphan

A wanderer just trying to save face

When all you want is love. But you’ve got nothing left to say

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