In a whisper voiced an anxious language Spoke as if someone else was near A growl brought my lifeline fever Your laugh turned to cackle And humor was
Forty miles left of Georgia road Daniel sits there staring out Michael knows it's over I was tired but I was driving Driving with a purpose and impatience
Oh no malice does exist in these words I am now writing Although one might catch the faintest glance at sorrow I'm but trying hard to grasp all these
We were waking up There was some blood coming from my mouth And a little fear my heart I knew the concern you were showing As my lover dying in thought
Said, Are you listening To dying swallows? Don?t they strike you bitter cold? I will come, shut them out And shine a light inside this hole Although
As we pulled out the stakes And put your knee to the wall You were happy and ready for life Thought I was tracking your heartbeat But you were leading
On a long, winding road ?Neath the passing of crows Sat a girl speaking soft to the heavens And though so crowned with locks of gold She was without
Someone had stolen me And choked the life I crave On a pale horse he did ride And sing my songs I touched you then and feared That the dark would spread
I was talking all morning Listening, was it something I'd done You were careful with your questions Reckless always were my answers As the coffee hit
Easy there, old man I?ll drop you where you stand You wear wings of white but I smell your hellfire Cause I know who you are, a racist and a coward
Curtains hide from the prying eyes off of the television's glow As three friends sit in their home so far away from home For we cut ourselves from a
Don't make me wait for you Tall, dark and handsome in June Don't make me wait for you Tall, dark and handsome in June The clock it is ticking for a
I had stayed indoors unless you count the front porch Eating little, save for cigarettes and fear But life was unshield Singing come I believe you Singing
