Midnight Plane Testo

Testo Midnight Plane

I’m scared of the cool river cause it drags a little deeper everyday,
the last sight of a bruised freighter as it gives it’s broken body to the grave.

I wanna ride through the desert on the only road that knows my name,
I wanna fly into Austin in the cradle of a midnight plane.

My skin is a dead language,
A birthmark and a lexicon of scars.
And when I go I’ll be unspoken,
a breath between the streetlamps and the stars.

I wanna ride through the desert on the only road that knows my name,
I wanna fly into Austin in the cradle of a midnight plane.

My heart is a firedancer and it’s spinning in a cold, cold space,
and your eyes are the fire’s answer to the winter breathing darkly at the gates.

I wanna ride through the desert on the only road that knows my name,
I wanna fly into Austin in the cradle of a midnight plane.
I wanna ride through the desert on the only road that knows my name,
I wanna fly into Austin in the cradle of a midnight plane.