Dirty Wall from Autonomously Yours by Monty O'Blivion

It’s a lover’s call
Caught in a fighter’s squall
We chalk out this life
On a cracked and dirty wall

Your face is lovely and drawn
Smiling yet woebegone
You could be a dream
I’d never wake to see another dawn

Buried in the snow, still you keep me warm
Pull me in from the violent storm
Close my eyes that I may see
Running through the fog, won’t you catch a glimpse of me

I’m no success
Tolerated at best
But I can promise you
I’ll always be your bulletproof vest

I wanna lose myself
In your eternal smile
Take your fears and regrets
And cast them into exile

Buried in the snow, still you keep me warm
Pull me in from the violent storm
Close my eyes that I may see
Running through the fog, won’t you catch a glimpse of me

• Alternative
• anarcho-pop
• darkwave
• industrial
• new wave
• post-punk
• synth punk
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