Kickin a stone, kickin a stone
Six feet closer to you
Tattoo pain, tattoo stained
To show you are under my skin
How the morning sun goes down golden to pink
I drink to the missing of your lips
Silent cigarettes, silent cigarrette
Sickeningly broke
River currents, river tide
Your words swirl in my echo mind
How the anchor hits the waves to hold rest
Your memory harbouring my vessel heart
The workin ladies whisper your name
A wind colder, closer to the bone
Another stumble home drunk
Another piece of the puzzle lost
You'll find me down, on ol' Reaperbahn
Plastic rose, lantern glow
Your photo never fades
Jukebox cries, back street fights
Imaginary spirit dancing
The smoke form the bar mix with the fog horn call
But I don't want to hear my tale in warning
The workin ladies whisper your name
A wind colder, closer to the bone
Another stumble home drunk
Another piece of the puzzle lost
You'll find me down, on ol' Reaperbahn
How many years, years gone by
To lay down by your side...
Reaperbahn was written by Steve Smyth.
Steve Smyth released Reaperbahn on Fri Sep 05 2014.