Windy Day (feat. Ryan Power) - Kalbells

Oh, pretty baby, when you say my name Kick off my shoes inside of my head Feel my shadow how it says your name Rocking like a roller coaster made of sin I wanna make you scream, wanna make you shout Hands all shaking and the power is out Run your fingers through my head Engine's overheating, gasoline in the air Cadillac's wagon ain't got no soul Frame out of fire and out of control Listen to the morning and scream and shout Hands are shaking and the power is out Headlights shining on a broken road Sun's going down baby, I gotta get home Your wheels are spinning underneath my thighs I wanna taste your tongue, look me in the eyes Wanna make you scream, wanna hear you shout Hands all shaking and the power is out Burn my hands in the fire Burn my hands in the fire I'm burning up, I'm burning up I'm burning up, I'm burning up in the fire I said, oh, pretty baby when you say my name Kick off my shoes inside my head See my shadow how it says your name Rocking like a roller coaster made of sin Wanna make you scream, wanna make you shout Hands all shaking and the power is out Hands all shaking and the power is out

Holy sister with X-ray tan She still burns the mugwort in her hands Crazy tongue will lap from here to there I do still believe she was never scared Come and try me Gonna rattle the bars, stare down the stars Soul primary, gonna watch their hands shake Late at night we're getting Primal shapes with stick and poke Lie awake in the sleepless smoke Boats outlined in blue without deckhands All my life I knew I was not that man Come and try me Gonna stare down the stars, kiss all your scars Soul primary, gonna watch your head shake Late at night when you're spilling the Mug of broth, up in the cavalry Cut the pipe, it's allright We withstand the rip through time Deep remorse inside the shell It's a burning question should you tell Compass needle spins out of control Neither of us wins once we have been told Come and try me Gonna kiss all your scars, rattle the bars Soul primary, gonna watch their hands shake Late at night we're getting primal

Watch the sycophant bamboozle you out Of your wits by the gift of gab Steal all your strongest hands Just like skipping stones, swiping down your phone Darling, don't floss your teeth while you speak to me I can't help but feel sorry Blame the caregiver don't blame me Smelly sleeper, chronic disconnector Spending more time searching for things to buy Than wondering why we like The sweet sound of men losing their mind Listen to them carve the pumpkin The tomb of the seeds wide open This is the first holiday I can see the lives before you Form a line right in front of me Is this all poppycock? Shine the light on my flameproof moth Lost in search of the happy end Archetypal bad boyfriend Dance in limbo now let the fun begin Cyclothymic, hypomanic Kiss the sun and cozy up with the Titanic I can feel the Tides are shifting Unearth all the sunken treasure Thank you for the gift of giving It's our pleasure Life is good now living downtown Death is better now heading uptown to say goodbye To the clown, the one who can't be kind Listen to them carve the pumpkin The tomb of the seeds wide open This is the first holiday I can see the lives before you Form a line right in front of me Is this all poppycock? Pilot please climb down to me Cyclothymic, hypomanic Kiss the sun and cozy up with the Titanic I can feel the Tides are shifting Unearth all the sunken treasure Thank you for the gift of giving It's our pleasure

If this ain't Christ then who is it? I won't be frightened, I can deal Don't let him follow you Christ I plead, please save me I gave you all my love You were frightened, you were played for a fool Mad men chisel formless evil into fear monger slaves You're in love with something you will never fully understand And that's good! Fuel from the guts, minefields inwards, perfect trust I can't deny the spirit, you can tease once I grant you Phantoms from our world, let my second brain deal with them Church steeple burned down, but the bells still sound Will you have fomo in your afterlife? After forever ago, before the melted snow You put the pepper in salt shaker And decided to let it go, now I'm in a tizzy This seltzer's no longer fizzy What the fuck happened? It's still sealed There's no gold in Fort Knox now Good folks bleed, prices exceed after the great flood They're so private, so polite in their field I feel broken, slime the token Touch hole corruptor is flush., catharus guttatus Hide away you bearded hermit hush That was a crime Confined space rescue me from my mind

Dreams on the run Silence is showing Patterns drafted long ago Help me cut what I know Two be the truth One be the knowing When to cut the other loose When the wind stops Blowing down gentle kiss Forever I could miss it If we share one long scar How could we miss the best part All this life we have fled Now we have nowhere left Dreams on the run Silence is growing Patterns drafted long ago Help me cut what I know