At The Drive-in - 198d

This is forgiven

If the uniform fits

Postponed

At the first showing

This is the tension mold

Of frozen icicles

And it feels like it's snowing

You speak in tongues

Tremors that warn us of ourselves



Born in hearts

Etched in cold

At the first showing

(walk away)



Nothing bleeds the same

My travel expenses paid

Postponed

At the first showing

This dance is out of rhythm

We trip on excess steps

Postponed

At the first showing

You speak in tongues

Tremors that warn us of ourselves



Born in hearts

Etched in cold

Swingsets pay

The playground toll



Tremors that hold us

Tremors that warn us

Nothing bleeds like