Sewerperson, Eric Godlow - ​Twelve lyrics

Midnight, twilight hour on a long drive
I hope you know I'm loyal
You the only one I enjoy, oh
Point blank, jet black hair in the moonlight
Tell me how I could make the mood right
Ooh, and I'ma do it for you

Take me away, put me in a box
You can't help but love the dead, let me rot
Stitches on my heart and a bloody cough
Still I tread forth and I go to war
Brown Corvette like a meteor
Fly over the bridge from the Danforth
This is how I am and it came through
Note to myself, do what you want to
We were never on the same wave
Open your eyes, I'm on some shit way too high
I can't put it into words, I wonder why
My throat closes up when I cry
Violence was never the answer
I knew this would happen
And sirens over the weapons I
Hear in the distance

Midnight, twilight hour on a long drive
I hope you know I'm loyal
You the only one I enjoy, oh
Point blank, jet black hair in the moonlight
Tell me how I could make the mood right
Ooh, and I'ma do it for you

Midnight, twilight hour on a long drive
I hope you know I'm loyal
You the only one I enjoy, oh