Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Reigns, artist - Idiot Pilot. Album song Cruel World Enterprise EP, in the genre Пост-хардкорDate of issue: 03.09.2007
Record label: Reprise
Song language: English
The Reigns |
| I sat and contemplated everything and nothing came |
| This dry skin is aging and cracking, but I still sing |
| Let the sun wash over me |
| These warm thoughts are a shade of the truth |
| Seem to be a forest growing out of harvest |
| Keeping me sustained |
| Straying from the obvious into the strange |
| It was in an effort ending up the same |
| Their voice speaks now |
| Other than my own echo in the cavern of our useless skull |
| I am just a stain on a dress you’ve made |
| The beauty in the stitching elegances… |
| Block the rain |
| Aiming at this broken shell |
| Countless as far as I can tell |
| The ways in which you sing |
| I rode your back and took hold of the reigns, laughing all the way |
| What can we fill up in our short lives |
| Making us complete, allowing us to breathe |
| When death is washed away we will terminate this vital mystery |
| But I still need to reach the life inside of me, the life inside… |
| I rode your back and took hold of the reigns, laughing all the way |