A Widow's Toast Lyrics - Fox Confessor Brings The Flood - Neko Case

Spectres move like pilot flames 

Their widows toast at St. Angel 

Better times collide with now 

The tears were warm, I feel them still 

Their heat to vapor and disperse 

And cloud our eyes with weary glaze 

You raise your glass and may exclaim 

"I'll put my hands on the truth by God" 

But it's faster, love, than you and me 

Faster than the speed of gravity 

That's how it catches you from falling 

And how it always slips away 

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Spectres move like pilot flames 

Their widows toast at St. Angel 

Better times collide with now 

And better times 

And better times are coming still 

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