[Lyric] Emily Sue Contd (Arms)

White pine, the moon is so high
I see where you're going with your eyes closed
Wild-eyed, gravel and smoke
Return every question in the same tone

There's a state line out in those pines
Buried in frozen ground, we've chosen our sides
Now we can't turn it around

Chain Emily to the stake
Her family's worried, she's terribly late
A haze rolling across the lakе
If we go, who's to know, dead by morning if we say

In timе, the paper unfolds
Slipping it through another keyhole
The slim hope, a fireproof rope
The kerosene off of your sweet nose
It's a steak knife, fit on my thigh
Watching you flicker in real time
Call your own kind, now we can't turn it around
Fates, give a warm soul a break
Just give me a life, where you're nothing but mine
And that's how it will stay
But hey, I've never been so afraid
With this cold in my bones and a child engulfed in flames