Holding Absence Her Wings

Her Wings by holdingabsence From the album The Noble Art of Self Destruction, out now. Stream, Purchase: Produced by Dan Weller Mixed by Sam Guaiana Mastered by Ryan Smith at Sterling Sound A long, long time ago, When the sun hid behind the moon, I Saw you like a flair in the cove. Tucked your name into my lacuna. I could have just waited to turn cold, But your love was a dawning inferno; Blistering to touch. But still, I couldnt get enough. Cause, theres warmth to be found in a fire. Thaw me on the funeral pyre, And hang me out to dry Somewhere that I know shell find me. The sound of her wings, Beating rapid. Distantly, I hear her call my name. I drop everything, Cause Im enchanted. Desperately, I hear her call to me, Through it all. Brutally, Ill probably Be this way forever. My life Was always just a pretty lie,