Koski · Lyrics & Chords · Track 10

Scorched Earth

© Lyrics & music @2017 Seán Lightholder

Lyrics
Here I come, Get ready. I might be moving slow, But my hands are steady. Fruit on the vine Juice of the lime A sweet-rimmed glass or a bitter rind Give it a chance Give it a curse, Catch your breath Standing on scorched earth Oo, here’s looking at you. When the same old thing becomes something new Salt on the soil Salt on the tongue Salt water rising when the moonlight comes Loosen that collar Loosen your purse I’ll burn you so hot Leave you scorched earth. We’re only melting down All melting down All melting to the ground Melting to the ground