Lyrics Absolutes - Folly & the Hunter

Absolutes

I would truck it anywhere
Withstood our tissues, every tear
Moved makeshift through the passing towns
And passed around the omen
Absolutes, way to break yourself
Absolution came too late to help
Come on home
What if I didn’t mind my steps?
Would I have found forgiveness yet?
Release from confines self-imposed
Carry on as if I know
Absolutes, way to break yourself
Absolution came too late to help
Beg for pardon
In the hopes of a brighter fate
Stuck in motion
Caught somewhere in the outer waste
Cold and hardened
And it comes from a darker place
Blind and walking
Guess this is how the grief is faced
Absolutes, way to break yourself
Absolution came too late to help