Lyrics My Master - New Desert Blues

My Master

Work through soil, work the line
Wash the canvas from my name
Tend the brunches free our splinted
My soul lays barren through the winter
Leave my maker in the thirst
Pray my conscious does its best
To run free through golden fields
To shed my shackles it burns instead
Keep me working with my head in my hands
Don’t hold your breath now
God you know I got plans
Just keep on running like I know you can
You wouldn’t look back if you weren’t a free man
Casted now and bound to change
Seek redemption through the shame
And my broken and my spent
Have I suffered, I will repent
Keep me working with my head in my hands
Don’t hold your breath now
God you know I got plans
Just keep on running like I know you can
You wouldn’t look back if you weren’t a free man
My master I am tired still
I’m a servant to the fields
My punished skin will never mend
Will my hard ship never end
My ma still lying tired still
I’m a servant to the fields
My punished skin will never mend
Will my hard ship never end
Keep me working with my head in my hands
Don’t hold your breath now
God you know I got plans
Just keep on running like I know you can
You wouldn’t look back if you weren’t a free man
Keep me working with my head in my hands
Don’t hold your breath now
God you know I got plans
Just keep on running like I know you can
You wouldn’t look back if you weren’t a free man