Bury the Hammer
When they're gone and the heart is pumping cold
Another burnt offering in worship of the toll
Paid at way-stations long a lonesome road
Kick the stirrup and write an empty soul
Kiss and forget is how it began
Pizza then photos,Love letters in the sand
Empty buildings in an empty town
Knot the hollow life and make a hollow sound
A promise of a holiday
And you can travel
Scrapped and clawing
Knocked out of the saddle
Forgive and forget its time to make amends
Bury the hammer
Forgive and forget its time to make amends
You smile that its okay
You turn and walk away
How many times can you start again?
For the pleasure of light and kisses on the wind
When you love another one, but you can't have em
Bleak sunshine
Makes you sadder
Bury the hammer
Forgive and forget
Its time to make amends
There is no one
Bury the hammer