Lastrites by Tacoma Washington Weekday Club Lyrics

[VERSE 1]
Sha La Li, Sha La Li
I don't have a style of handwriting
So anyone could've written the last note I left
Sha La Li, Sha La Li
I'll nail it to your bedroom door
'cause I don't wanna wake you, or your sleeping dove

[PREChorus]
Cynthia, Cynthia
Stains my shirt with her blood
A covenant for all the lights in my life going off
Cynthia, Cynthia
I saw heaven in my dreams
Jesus locked me in the corridor with Abaddon

[HOOK]
Cynthia, I'm gonna have to change your name

[VERSE 2]
Sha La Li, Sha La Li
I was born into the war on drugs
You said the war in my body isn't one that can be won
Sha La Li, Sha La Li
Tell me something I don't know
The cross in my peripheral is 1000 feet below
[VERSE 3]
If I dream, I leave last night
Fading and forgetting, lost in the mail
Gone over, how far?
Who cares? Log on, log off
Leper in the hell-hole
Shoved in the la-la-light
Bruised and...
Bruised and torn apart

[Bridge]
She ran away from me in pieces
She ran away from me and Jesus
Cynthia, Cynthia, I want this

[Refrain]
I kissed you in your dream
And you were burning, naked
Never saw the morning
(Cynthia, Cynthia, stains my shirt with her blood)