Noon Chill

Lyrics

Stand over there, one at a time Weight on both feet, look me in the eye Coal from the street, by wooden vines Cirrus clouds, all fours on the line Noon chill. Noon chill. Noon chill Smoke drifts across, woodchips and lice The camera's end, forgiving kind Blade by blade, green survives All that shit Dog far away Under we lie Noon chill. Noon chill. Noon chill Dawn of the time. Dawn of the time