Along the avenue frozen
Come on to light up a bud
Through the dark window
A golden Eye

I stand still freezing on the pavement
Smoking breath clouding the way

I must get the old body moving
Before it's over

All the extremeties tingle
Not a step felt underway
And inbetween buildings
A strip of buckles

A light from the south in the veins
Causing a shortness of breath
I must get the old body moving
Turning over

And under all the layers
I still crumble

Moving along into the darkness
At times the fate it lies
And on comes the evil

I rock a cold knuckle on the glass
Toss a loose pebble
I must get the old body moving
Holy clover

Under every Layer
I still crumble

Lyrics submitted by elhahaj

Holy Clover song meanings
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