Holding Absence - Her Wings

Her Wings by @holdingabsence From the album ’The Noble Art of Self Destruction’, out now. Stream/Purchase: Produced by Dan Weller Mixed by Sam Guaiana Mastered by Ryan Smith at Sterling Sound A long, long time ago, When the sun hid behind the moon, I Saw you like a flair in the cove. Tucked your name into my lacuna. I could have just waited to turn cold, But your love was a dawning inferno; Blistering to touch. But still, I couldn’t get enough. ’Cause, there’s warmth to be found in a fire. Thaw me on the funeral pyre, And hang me out to dry Somewhere that I know she’ll find me. The sound of her wings, Beating rapid. Distantly, I hear her call my name. I drop everything, ‘Cause I’m enchanted. Desperately, I hear her call to me, Through it all. Brutally, I’ll probably Be this way forever. My life Was always just a pretty lie, But she’s a bitter truth that I Can’t help but gospelise. I’d follow her forever. Take my soul again. The sound of her wings, Beating rapid. Distantly, I hear her call my name. I drop everything, ‘Cause I’m enchanted. Distantly, I hear her call to me, Through it all. Rip me up into your grasp, Take me where I can’t come back; Roll the credits, fade to black. “Her wings.”