Hot Coals - Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros

Hot coals laying on my motorcade

Jewelry gone, eyes still blue

Thin memories in love with you, my hoary fire

In love with you

Get the fuck out my sight

Cold eats the flesh of broken hearts

Tender the strike of tinder gods

Hot coals

Embers across a rayless sky

Still warm my soul, I often cry

Hot coals

Slag reveries in love with you

My hoary fire, in love with you

Stay the fuck in my heart

Ahip, ahip, ahip, aham

Ahip, ahip, ahip, aham

Hot coals tonight, Cimmerian, (hmmm)

Hot coals to die, Cimmerian

Heavy the tongue of tinder ray

Shot by the road, a slow decay

Hot coals

Heady, the musk of cinder love

Ashes beneath her tender rug

Hot coals

Slag reveries in love with you

My hoary fire, drip from the skies

Stay the fuck in my heart

Hot coals to die, Cimmerian, (hmmm)

Hot coals alive, Cimmerian

Freedom of the dying man is god

Freedom of the dying man is god

(mmmmmhhhmmmm)