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Brand New Bottle

from Mid​-​Atlantic Ruins by Chris Kiehne

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So we found this place that we can haunt
Old stone walls covered with wisteria
Just
Every morning is a brand new start
The fog rolls in, and then the fog rolls out

Big black snake living underneath the porch
Bone white stag always watching us from the woods
And a hundred million sparrows
We got more friends out here than we had in New York
Oh, my love: I think that we’ve done good

There’s no one darkening our door
We need not roam from here no more, baby

We will haunt the moonlit corridors
We’ll shake our chains, we’ll stomp, we will road
We open a new bottle every night
We’ll eat tomatoes rightly, off the vine
Will run out with the dogs
Baby, will go wild

There’s no one darkening our door
We need not roam from here no more, baby

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from Mid​-​Atlantic Ruins, released March 25, 2020

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