Lazaretto - Real Clothes

Your past life has caught up with you

Staying in your hole torn sheets

Wrapped your heart in blue

My skin it withers with your voice

The difference in my room

Is your covered with light

I know your heart is filled with pain

The loneliness and sickness

Has taken you again

These walls they trap you in a

Lazaretto

Virus speckled

Quarantine

A land all over

The deadliness my friend

You’re all alone

My first born son

It’s never going to be the same again

The hot rush of sex

The nam of a friend

We’re nver going to be the same again

The hot rush of sex

The name of a friend

The rain fell through the trees like tears of remembered fear

For a while it hid the sun before flying in the sky

We thought that dead things could go back to their roots

There is no fire before the rain

The morning sun rose as I walked from your door, it faded with the light

I opened up my eyes to face another day, the sky was turning black

A dying sky, the fall of year morning

The letters in the sand are all gone

Daylight breaks the morning sky

A boy and girl with daughter

This is a time of greed, when the many thrive to kill

And its blood runs cold like wine. We have sold out

They both fuck like lust

And they both taste like wine