
Date of issue: 05.12.2011
Song language: English
For the Firing Squad |
She phoned home hoping not to blow |
this out of proportion, but she let herself down |
and couldn’t keep the tears off her cheeks. |
She’s been losing sleep for weeks and her spirit’s losing ground. |
The spirit is a bone and it breaks if you’ve a heart of gold, |
but it takes more than what I’ve told. |
Love is all this girl has ever known. |
She’s miles from home and on her own, but she’ll reach for a hand to hold |
like you’ll stare at the sun for warmth in the bitter cold. |
You’d better keep your cool. |
When those tables turn, shit can get cruel. |
It’s not always easy to relieve the weight |
that’s been building up for years. |
You see, the gears are in motion |
like they’ve always been but now it’s clear. |
And the clear sky rolls the clouds |
past the horizon and over the ocean. |
There are sounds we’ve never heard, there are terms you’ll never learn, |
but you’re expected to play along like it’s your job. |
And it’s contingent upon |
your attention to detail. |
Yes, the devil’s in the details, |
but we may as well all have horns and tails if this train derails. |
We are drowning in the same boat, |
fighting the flood to stay afloat |
while we empty the hull of the treasure |
that’s a burden in measure. |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Vessel | 2013 |
Mirrors | 2011 |
Start Where You Are | 2011 |
Five Points | 2011 |
The Wheels | 2011 |
Periphery | 2011 |
Same Old Same | 2016 |