| Song | A Weather Vane |
| Artist | The Republic Of Wolves |
| Album | His Old Branches |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:44.621] | All that time that you killed |
| [00:49.501] | Pulling smoke to your lungs |
| [00:54.657] | In a parking lot covered in green glass |
| [00:58.923] | And shimmering |
| [01:04.289] | The light on your face starts to darken and dissipate |
| [01:10.243] | The ghost was inside your mouth |
| [01:15.215] | Placing bets with your teeth |
| [01:20.391] | Forcing your voice out |
| [01:22.367] | Pushing your tongue up from underneath |
| [01:29.935] | And out past the fields we were racing the sun |
| [01:34.675] | |
| [01:35.400] | You slipped away past the fog and the firelight |
| [01:40.523] | I saw the footsteps cut out of the ash |
| [01:45.536] | We traded names just to see if the colors would change |
| [01:52.670] | And they did |
| [01:56.045] | |
| [02:06.682] | I got sick of the pull |
| [02:11.771] | You just sputtered and sank |
| [02:16.886] | You were nothing |
| [02:18.542] | A curtain of sawdust |
| [02:21.500] | A weather vane |
| [02:26.520] | And don’t try to skip past the part where you realize |
| [02:31.699] | |
| [02:32.104] | You slipped away past the fog and the firelight |
| [02:37.114] | I saw the footsteps cut out of the ash |
| [02:42.180] | We traded names just to see if the colors would change |
| [02:49.298] | And they did |
| [02:51.397] | |
| [02:52.573] | But I lied my way out of this one |
| [02:57.601] | And you lied your way to a ditch |
| [03:02.634] | And I fought myself just to stay up |
| [03:06.703] | Out of your street-walking, tongue-talking sleep |
| [03:11.756] | How it consumed you and eventually me |
| [03:18.481] | |
| [03:37.801] | You slipped away |
| [03:42.034] | Jumped down into the sea |
| [03:47.047] | Now they're coming for me |
| [03:53.127] | We have been sitting out here |
| [03:56.039] | Telling fortunes for much too long |
| [04:01.255] |
| [00:44.621] | All that time that you killed |
| [00:49.501] | Pulling smoke to your lungs |
| [00:54.657] | In a parking lot covered in green glass |
| [00:58.923] | And shimmering |
| [01:04.289] | The light on your face starts to darken and dissipate |
| [01:10.243] | The ghost was inside your mouth |
| [01:15.215] | Placing bets with your teeth |
| [01:20.391] | Forcing your voice out |
| [01:22.367] | Pushing your tongue up from underneath |
| [01:29.935] | And out past the fields we were racing the sun |
| [01:34.675] | |
| [01:35.400] | You slipped away past the fog and the firelight |
| [01:40.523] | I saw the footsteps cut out of the ash |
| [01:45.536] | We traded names just to see if the colors would change |
| [01:52.670] | And they did |
| [01:56.045] | |
| [02:06.682] | I got sick of the pull |
| [02:11.771] | You just sputtered and sank |
| [02:16.886] | You were nothing |
| [02:18.542] | A curtain of sawdust |
| [02:21.500] | A weather vane |
| [02:26.520] | And don' t try to skip past the part where you realize |
| [02:31.699] | |
| [02:32.104] | You slipped away past the fog and the firelight |
| [02:37.114] | I saw the footsteps cut out of the ash |
| [02:42.180] | We traded names just to see if the colors would change |
| [02:49.298] | And they did |
| [02:51.397] | |
| [02:52.573] | But I lied my way out of this one |
| [02:57.601] | And you lied your way to a ditch |
| [03:02.634] | And I fought myself just to stay up |
| [03:06.703] | Out of your streetwalking, tonguetalking sleep |
| [03:11.756] | How it consumed you and eventually me |
| [03:18.481] | |
| [03:37.801] | You slipped away |
| [03:42.034] | Jumped down into the sea |
| [03:47.047] | Now they' re coming for me |
| [03:53.127] | We have been sitting out here |
| [03:56.039] | Telling fortunes for much too long |
| [04:01.255] |
| [00:44.621] | All that time that you killed |
| [00:49.501] | Pulling smoke to your lungs |
| [00:54.657] | In a parking lot covered in green glass |
| [00:58.923] | And shimmering |
| [01:04.289] | The light on your face starts to darken and dissipate |
| [01:10.243] | The ghost was inside your mouth |
| [01:15.215] | Placing bets with your teeth |
| [01:20.391] | Forcing your voice out |
| [01:22.367] | Pushing your tongue up from underneath |
| [01:29.935] | And out past the fields we were racing the sun |
| [01:34.675] | |
| [01:35.400] | You slipped away past the fog and the firelight |
| [01:40.523] | I saw the footsteps cut out of the ash |
| [01:45.536] | We traded names just to see if the colors would change |
| [01:52.670] | And they did |
| [01:56.045] | |
| [02:06.682] | I got sick of the pull |
| [02:11.771] | You just sputtered and sank |
| [02:16.886] | You were nothing |
| [02:18.542] | A curtain of sawdust |
| [02:21.500] | A weather vane |
| [02:26.520] | And don' t try to skip past the part where you realize |
| [02:31.699] | |
| [02:32.104] | You slipped away past the fog and the firelight |
| [02:37.114] | I saw the footsteps cut out of the ash |
| [02:42.180] | We traded names just to see if the colors would change |
| [02:49.298] | And they did |
| [02:51.397] | |
| [02:52.573] | But I lied my way out of this one |
| [02:57.601] | And you lied your way to a ditch |
| [03:02.634] | And I fought myself just to stay up |
| [03:06.703] | Out of your streetwalking, tonguetalking sleep |
| [03:11.756] | How it consumed you and eventually me |
| [03:18.481] | |
| [03:37.801] | You slipped away |
| [03:42.034] | Jumped down into the sea |
| [03:47.047] | Now they' re coming for me |
| [03:53.127] | We have been sitting out here |
| [03:56.039] | Telling fortunes for much too long |
| [04:01.255] |