Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
I came out of Spokane one windy night
Looking for seminal landscapes of light
Out the car window I watched the sun ignite
Her body was there in the passenger chair
As she rested her chin on her palm half asleep
The forest was quiet as it was deep and I walked with her
And I wanted her lips like a nicotine fix
As that moment surreal began to exist
I forgot about our past and all her other lovers
And stared like a child into her cursed eyes
Likе a cannon extinguished the momеnt it dies
The mind plays tricks when love is in disguise
The Closest Exit's Behind You, Let Go
I left on the red eye one lonely night
Looking for seminal landscapes of light
Out of the plane window I watched the clouds ignite
My hands were like seasons without a divide
Her body rotating, her curves were alive
No more a memory, something filled up inside
Just one hint of reason expelled out like flames
An inferno of guilt as I surrendered to her name
I'd sworn to myself never ever again
But I stared like a child into her cursed eyes
A cannon extinguished the moment it dies
The mind plays tricks when love is in disguise
The Closest Exit's Behind You, Let Go
The Closest Exit was written by Robert Francis.
The Closest Exit was produced by Martin Pradler.
Robert Francis released The Closest Exit on Sat May 12 2012.