Long White Cross - Pluto

We keep this so dramatic

Its purpose will be added

Cheap whores fall asleep, walls

Profession or performance

You walk upon the waters

We, saw by the sea shore

Now, its time

For the rains

To keep falling

To keep falling on me

I’m tired and ashamed

So please call me, please call me… again… again

The system’s so erratic

Paint the earth with static

City glows as the seasons slow

In pretty little boxes

We poison all the chocolate

She, wants what

She, wants

Now its… time

I caught on (caught on)

Too tired, so high

You won, you lost the long,

White cross

Too kind she was

Now it’s gone (so long)

So long (so long)

So long (so long)

So long

The readers on the pavement

Suggest that we’re all tainted

Empty yield in black fields

These common weak bubbles

Drench the wooden supples

Loosen The noose

it’s like fickle ceuce

Now, its time

For the rains

To keep falling

To keep falling on me

I’m tired and ashamed

So please call me, please call me… again… again

I caught on (caught on)

Too tired, so high

You won, you lost the long,

White cross

Too kind she was

Now it’s gone (so long)

So long (so long)

So long (so long)

So long

You won, you lost the long,

White cross

Too kind she was