Six of Spades lyrics

by

Mike Jones


[Verse 1]
When the fog comes rolling through the avenues
Something leaves my mind
Gifted in November underneath the elms
In all the dying lines

[Verse 2]
The mirage and the echo of the life we live
Gently leaving me
Break the fever, square the lines
Strange geometry
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