Anniversary ft. Celia Chavez Lyrics

Who

Says the owl outside my window

Who

Do you think you are where will you go

It's been three hundred sixty five dry days

And the desert's got a mercenary way

Of stripping you

Down to your bones

Run

Is my instinct oh so strong

Run

to the bright horizon

And the desert's gonna help me clear my head

When the sunrise turns the sky to red

I remember

How far I've come

If I ever think to double back

Oh no no, the landscape is too cold

Dress again in city black

Oh no no, I'd rather pan

For gold

Dust

What we're made of, what we'll become

Dust

clouds the bright horizon

The wind can raise a devil made of sand

To tear the future from my hands

Gotta hold on fast

Stay on this road

If I ever think to double back

Oh no no, the landscape is too cold

Dress again in city black

Oh no no, I'd rather pan

For gold

And an anniversary's a funny thing

With weathered hands no trace of rings

The day still stings

The bell still tolls

The day still stings

The bell still tolls

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