THE PROMISE RING LYRICS

"Scenes From France"

I'm waking warm with thunder
And I'm the magician's girl

I sleep quite violently
Waking warm
Buttoning my cuffs at the wrist
And I split from my neck to my knees
How badly I photograph

To dream of a duel
To dream of a duel

Speaking furious in Latin
The scald scar of water

Woke snug as a virgin quietly humming

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