I drew chalk around the eyes of the one I love
Decorated his body and the ashes of the future
Bring a tear of he
From the new tribe
We are
From the new tribe
We are
From the new tribe
We are
I drew chalk around the eyes of the one I love
I can't wait till angels move their feet on the street below
And their eyes burn brighter than the food of the gods
I can't wait till angels move their feet on the street below
And their eyes burn brighter than the food of the gods
Bring a tear of he
From the new tribe
We are
I drew chalk around the eyes of the one I love
From the new tribe
We are
Decorated his body and the ashes of the volcanoes
I drew chalk around the eyes of the one I love
From the new tribe
We are
Decorated his body and the ashes of the volcanoes
I drew chalk around the eyes of the one I love
Decorated his body and in the ashes of volcanoes