Machine Gun Drum

Fall out, capture the moment. Don’t breed doubt For the sake of your measures and a scent that was way back when. She writes out of the shadows She writes into the marrow She writes out of the shadows She writes into the marrow And all for scent that was way back when. I know you meant no pain To cauterise this same old Story’s been told Until it all unfolds She writes out of the shadows She writes into the marrow She writes out of the shadows She writes into the marrow And the moments fading from A yet to B yet The rapture captured for all there to see And the moments fading from A yet to B yet The rapture captured for all there to see