Hannah

A steady hand at dooms blank stare with voices calling you back to bed. Delancey Street trembles beneath as you rise to meet the day It's a long night wide awake with work in the morning and I'm Saving each word from certain death always look right,

Do me this solid If you would pretty lady Please grab me a martini And meet me on the balcony I've prepared a light show You could fake a melody We could argue over where and when the cymbal hits should be Hannah takes the stairs And I usually take t

Turn up the street empty homes in blank country lost sentences to raise the dead, then back to rest and I'm waiting for the pages turn stolen away between the words and I suppose the roads we chose will break apart when we make it home overgrown quie

Hotel bathroom spins oh no! as we start to brush the whole mess aside hotel bathroom sings out loud! when we don't know the words. we we're made for broken arms empty hearts and such when there's someone else in the room with you and you can't breath

Around the bed frame hollow cans and rings from coffee cups line the pages on the desk monday spent mourning the sun while taste still lingers from something lost along the way and you're the worst at what you love the best and up till now: an experi

There's a dark problem today, as always 'Nother black though as our arms shuffle past in the hallway Hannah, you know Hannah done sleep on my floor every day Simple and slow It grows Now the clock's done ticking on my own motivation Hannah, you kill

I lost all of my vanity when I peered into the pool I lost all of my innocence When I fell in love with you I never knew a man fall so far until I landed here Where all of my wounds turn into gold when I kissed your hair Come to me Hannah Hannah won'