Texty: Pavement. Slanted & Enchanted. No Life Singed Her.

Take me down from the ridge
Where the summer ends
We'll watch the city spread out
Just like a jet's flame

I've got a secret for you
I cut your angel in two
I left her bleeding
And soaked it with a dry sponge

No life has singed her now
No life has singed her now
No life has singed her now
I can see it fade

We've got a license to live

It's our only one
If it expires
We float up to the dust haze

I've got a secret for you
I cut your angel in two
I saw her spinning and dripping
On your new dress

No life has singed her now
No life has singed her now
No life has singed her now
I can see it fade