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Hawk Aviary’s 4th album is being released this week on streaming, but we’re bringing it to you on Youtube first. Thank you for your support and check us out on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/09f1On... Nicotine dawn in a diner booth Burnt coffee Boots stuck in the grime Paper maps Lease roads traced in blue ink You swear you'll leave Just give it time H2S signs on a barbed-wire fence Flare stack painting the sky that sick gold Lifted trucks lined up by the courthouse Mud on the chrome Hearts gone cold Midland dust in my lungs again Petroleum prayers on the wind Every night tastes like broken dreams And secondhand smoke I keep sayin' I'm gone by spring But the check hits And I'm hooked back in Tied to this town By nicotine and broken dreams Landman smile and a handshake deal Mineral rights on a napkin stain Steak on a plate at the country club While rig hands choke On that sulfur rain Trophy wives with their high school crowns Polished nails Staring past the glass Talking 'bout Dallas like it's Heaven's gate But their daddy's name Still buys their gas Midland dust in my lungs again Petroleum prayers on the wind Every night tastes like broken dreams And secondhand smoke I keep sayin' I'm gone by spring But the check hits And I'm hooked back in Tied to this town By nicotine and broken dreams Is it sin or just survival To trade your years for a day rate high We all swear we're just in transit But nobody makes it past that sky Midland dust in my lungs again Petroleum prayers on the wind Every night tastes like broken dreams And secondhand smoke I keep sayin' I'm gone by spring But the check hits And I'm hooked back in Tied to this town By nicotine and broken dreams And every flare that stains the night Nicotine and broken dreams Nicotine and broken dreams Nicotine and broken dreams