"Heatwave" lyrics

I'm a flower sipping heavy on a full vase
But the cracks rip dirty through my pale face
The sun drip drips as I run through a heatwave

I'm a river filling up from a monsoon
But the sand grows older like a full moon
The sun drip drips as I run through a heatwave

Heatwave
Heatwave

I'm a flower sipping heavy on a full vase
But the cracks rip dirty through my pale face
The sun drip drips as I run through a heatwave

(I'm a...)
(I'm a...)
(I'm a saint slinging hope to the faithless)
(I'm a...)
(Anything goes as we rage in a...)

I'm a saint slinging hope to the faithless
But I know that the gods will betray us
Time grows short as we run through a heatwave

I'm a sinner calling out for a last dance
And the last drop burns with a vengeance
Anything goes as we rage in a heatwave

So pray for rain
Or curse the sun
Your worship pales beneath
All that we've become
Save your breath
We're but heathens in a storm
Kicking dust into the wind
Our spirits reborn
Deep in a heatwave

Heatwave

Anything goes as we rage in a...
Anything goes as we rage in a...
Anything goes as we rage in a...
As we rage in a...
As we rage in a...

I'm a saint slinging hope to the faithless
But I know that the gods will betray us
Time grows short as we run through a heatwave

I'm a sinner calling out for a last dance
And the last drop burns with a vengeance
Anything goes as we rage in a...

Heatwave
Heatwave