we are a payphone

last of the moon we're a loose heart is it too late to turn this around earth and ashes we're harper lee hiding in the treelike of the city dust bowl pageant mothering mothering we are the speed of clouds passing moonlight we're the horse ribs we're scratches on the record we are a payphone waiting we are we are we are we are like a soldier peels reason take us apart we are the thread we are the bite marks are you the light bothering my eyes we're a long time winter at the war we are a payphone waiting we are we are we are we are like a soldier peels reason take us apart last of the moon we're a loose heart is it too late to turn this around we are the speed of clouds passing moonlight we are a payphone waiting