Sour Diesel Lyrics

I am the host
The father the sun and the ghost
And when it hurts
I'll just poke at the wound til it’s worse
First person
Let me love you like I don't
Sit tight kid
Cuz you're never going home
Swim
In a dream
Through the dirt for whatever that means
The tv
Corner store
Has been frozen on a former score
As it all falls down
Sing a song in cursive slowly
Tongue the phrases from a foreign mouth
Just a little cold for codeine