Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros - Hot Coals

Hot coals laying on my motorcade
Jewelry gone, eyes still blue
Thin memories in love with you, my hoary fire
In love with you

Get the fuck out my sight

Cold eats the flesh of broken hearts
Tender the strike of tinder gods
Hot coals
Embers across a rayless sky
Still warm my soul, I often cry
Hot coals

Slag reveries in love with you
My hoary fire, in love with you
Stay the fuck in my heart

Ahip, ahip, ahip, aham
Ahip, ahip, ahip, aham

Hot coals tonight, Cimmerian, (hmmm)
Hot coals to die, Cimmerian

Heavy the tongue of tinder ray
Shot by the road, a slow decay
Hot coals
Heady, the musk of cinder love
Ashes beneath her tender rug
Hot coals

Slag reveries in love with you
My hoary fire, drip from the skies

Stay the fuck in my heart

Hot coals to die, Cimmerian, (hmmm)
Hot coals alive, Cimmerian

Freedom of the dying man is god
Freedom of the dying man is god

(mmmmmhhhmmmm)