My ears are ringing I wasn't sure if you had it in you It's a flat sky, there's no shadows I can hear the wrinkles whisper in your dress Don't hear the ringing, just the wind kissing your ears
'Cause this is how you pa** the time away As the kindling to my cremation We don't hear the ringing, just the wind kissing our ears 'Cause this is how you pa** the time away