Horophones by The Love Language Lyrics

If anyone is listening
Then listen to these horophones
They'll save you with another kiss
Or kill you with another blow

Chase me down the mountaintop
Drown me in the tide
If all good children go to heaven
Then all good children die

We've settled in unsettling
Rooms that we've been sold
Settling for nothing less
Than all the landlord's gold

We'll throw it down the wishing well
Along with ours desires
If all bad children go to hell
It's because they want the fire