Tonight

My mind is like an orchard
Clustered in frozen portraits
Blossoms that bloom so fine, just to drop from the vine
I've seen them all tonight

Could keep it silent orchard
I'll shove it all to the floor boards
Her rusted heart starts to whine, in it's tell tale time, so
For freedom tonight

Oh
Oh
Oh

Life is a measly portion
Light on good friends, and fortune
It strips you away inside, drawn all your blinds, oh
Conceal it all from sight

You took that final corner
Shot the boy, no quarter
We'll skip to the final line of some suicide note well publicized
Or give it up tonight

Oh
Oh
Oh

Carry with bursting order
To the options you've laid before you
The needle, the dirty spoon
The flames, and the fumes
Just throw them out tonight

The time that you've been afforded
May go unsolved, unrewarded
Some nameless you cannot know, may be coming to show you
Unbridled love, and light

Should you grow an orchard?
Covered in dusty portraits
Of blossoms that bloom so fine, just to drop from the vine, oh
I'll listen up, tonight

Don't keep it silent orchard
Shove it all to the floorboards
Your rusted heart will be fine, in its tell tale time, so
Give it up, tonight

Oh (will be fine, in it's tell tale time)
Oh (your rusted heart will be fine, in it's tell tale time)
Oh (your rusted heart will be fine, in it's tell tale time)
(Your rusted heart will be fine, in it's tell tale time)
Oh
Oh
Oh