From the album "The Future Happens Anyway" released on Six Shooter Records (2014).
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Lyrics: The evening breeze reveals a chilly moon Through the yellow shaky chrysanthemum You wind me up just like a rotary phone On the outskirts of some forgotten song
My eyes spark just like a sweater taken off In the dark that I knew when I was young
And it's o my love O my love O my darkness Where have you gone
On Niagra Street beside the slaughterhouse gates You look cute, shading your eyes from the sun I knew a guy who used to come here But he'd always drink alone
In the static of my mind I'm rising up just like the spark That I knew when I was young
And it's o my love O my love O my darkness Where have you gone
