Lyrics:
finished her tale
The blank expression went another pale shade of gray
There was nothing to say
In the shadows of her face I saw the scars
That you get
Great is Thy faithfulness, O God my Father
There is no shadow of turning with Thee
Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not
As Thou hast
said shit would be simple, get rich and stay out the trenches, Lincoln Continental
Remember back to get by applyin' fundamental
In these streets you
86 summers gone by
Bambino put a hex on the Bean
We were living on a tear and a sigh
In the shadow of the Bronx machine
Man, you could feel it
The fox had done running
And the beast is at bay
He'd run them in circles
By the end of the day
They chased him through bramble
They chased
sleep.
I know you're watching as the old gent by the station
Scuffs his toes on old fag packets lying in the street
And silver shadows flick across
The fox is done running
And the beast is at bay
We've run them in circles
By the end of the day
We chased them through bramble
We chased them
Lasting treasure in a world that
Was born to die
What won't be claimed by time?
Styles have fallen down are
Still giving the lights
Brightened shadows
to the shadows
With actors standin' behind me with puppets controlling nothing but shapes
But that shapes our fate
This is the Allegory of the cave theory by
Mississippi, they want me in Old Cheyenne
Wherever you may look tonight, you will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado or Georgia by the sea
Working
Mississippi, they want me in Old Cheyenne
Wherever you may look tonight, you will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado or Georgia by the sea
Working
thorns
When you're blue
Your shadow is with you
And I'll say "I'll be by your side"
I'll be there
I'll hug you when you need
When you're
Lord I miss the highway, running against the wind
Blessed are the stoned, and all the places they've been
Shadow of a man at home, beating a dead
Get up and find a way back home?
So hold on tight, let's go
Leave behind false sense of hope
Where creeping shadows call your name
As I'm waiting for
neck and then
I'm like you're the best straight pimpin'
Serving nut by the quart for
The freaky ass hoes
That'll fuck in a Porsche clap and ditch 'em
to haul
The sun burnt out today
Fools are dancin' in the rain
Stopped by the acid stain
And on the shelf, the jar that holds my brain
Nightfall
This is life
This is worthless
Is there consequence? This apathy is murderous
Hope is dead, buried by regret
Alive for nothing and dying for even
like you're standing above me,
Cast away under a shadow of doubt,
The silence is the saddest sound that I have ever known,
All this pain for a promise
promise can never be undone
The weight of midnight
Replaced by the shadow of a sun
I hold you in my arms
And it's farther than you've ever been
Little one
Repulsion Voices scream mind erodes Cerebral cortex shatters explodes Forcing my thirst onto the land Will never be quenched by my raging hand Atrocious
you're confined in here?
Do you not ever wonder why
These leaden tears will never dry?
They'll leave behind so many shadows in my mind
High in the sky,
See the dark road that's ahead
Lit by memories you knew
Now the ghosts begin to follow
Let it all come back to you
Chase that moment
Like
In following to the shining darkness
Striking coldness eats the pain
Conspired by the darkened angels
Trapped inside their broken sheilds
Fight
I am seduced by your rush of devotion
The darkness is upon me
Bloodstain my name
My darkness is a farewell to devotion
My darkness, still you
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