Night Bell (Arizona) - Kerala Dust

Lyrics by：Edmund Kenny

Composed by：Edmund Kenny

Chasing the blood on the back seat

The in-crowds have taken you far

Making your eyes to the windshield

You play the lover and I'll play the liar

Waiting for someone to hold you

Or handle your heart in the rain

Mistaking these whispers for earthquakes

You play the martyr and I'll play your game

Who built these mansions of value

And pictures that cling to your home

Mistaking your filters for silence again

You see the preacher and I'll see the fool

Regarding these motions that keep you

To drive for the course of the sane

A comfort that sticks to the surface

You play the merchant of concrete and I'll play the Dane

You seem so impossibly perfect

A siren that reads you the rule

A chorus forever in contact

You play the preacher and I'll play the fool

Chasing the blood on the back seat

The in-crowds have taken you far

Making your eyes to the windshield

You play the lover and I'll play the liar