Alder

Sinking johnny smooth mixed with navy rum

Just to get me through the night

Milk and ink stirred anxiety inside

Sirens at the door flirt with the pinheads

Wink and gun savoir faire

Nicotine fingers, crushed dreams and dead-eye stares

It's a long way back to Alder

When you're walking on hands and feet

It's a long way back to alder

I hope the glow of the light guides me

Paint flaked rotten wood supports my weary legs

I should of prepped before I set off sail

Spitting creatures of the night carted off to jail

American delights soak up the chemicals, the sink will be full of blood in the mornin'

Gutters find new residents that sing a chorus lost tomorrow

It's a long way back to Alder

When you're walking on hands and feet

It's a long way back to alder

I hope the glow of the light guides me

It's a long way back to Alder

When you're walking on hands and feet

It's a long way back to alder

I hope the glow of the light guides me

It's a long way back to Alder

When you're walking on hands and feet

It's a long way back to alder

I hope the glow of the light guides me

It's a long way back to Alder

When you're walking on hands and feet

It's a long way back to alder

I hope the glow of the light guides me