Bury the Hammer

When they're gone and the heart is pumping cold Another burnt offering in worship of the toll Paid at way-stations long a lonesome road Kick the stirrup and write an empty soul Kiss and forget is how it began Pizza then photos,Love letters in the sand Empty buildings in an empty town Knot the hollow life and make a hollow sound A promise of a holiday And you can travel Scrapped and clawing Knocked out of the saddle Forgive and forget its time to make amends Bury the hammer Forgive and forget its time to make amends You smile that its okay You turn and walk away How many times can you start again? For the pleasure of light and kisses on the wind When you love another one, but you can't have em Bleak sunshine Makes you sadder Bury the hammer Forgive and forget Its time to make amends There is no one Bury the hammer