Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hawker, artist - Rome. Album song Hall of Thatch, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 18.01.2018
Record label: Trisol
Song language: English
Hawker |
It was gonna get ugly |
And so I kissed his garments |
And sat silent while he spoke |
For holy men use words only to teach how to let go |
How a pure mind takes emptiness as its form |
And you look down that dragon spine and you hold on |
Hanging on that cliff |
Terrified, your voice might fall |
And drag you with it |
Just quiet your mind, quiet your mind |
O, I was young |
And what was meant to bring me closer to death — as I recall |
Made me just a little short of breath, that’s all |
And so I held on to my fear, to red dust |
As I crawled, naked and bleeding, across the temple floor |
Such are the visions |
We collect to console |
Ourselves about the present day |
About the modern soul |
Lord, have mercy, have mercy on me… |