Honeycomb Deafheaven

Shadows extend
East and Cortazar
Stares at women
Shuffling by who blot their lips

From violent men
And say "god bless you"
From violent men
And say "god bless you"

I sulk with pause
And loving mariachi soars
Against the red
And yellow tents of strangers
Shout

The red and yellow tents of strangers
Gifting geese
The ends of bread
The ends of bread
The ends of bread

Eight, twelve, thirteen hours
Eight, twelve, thirteen hours and
The people keep fighting for sleep
The people keep fighting for rest