James Vincent Mcmorrow

verse 1 spring it came upon us, every insect filled the air dropped their wings upon my

Will not come home Tepid and cold Crawling lessons to the fold Trace it by line Light in the

verse 1 sparrow and wolf lay as still as the blades of the grass like worn leather boots, of colour

Stow it away for words for dream Took the nerve for unseen, feeling it go untrue For a say what is true of

In the canyon I was started young In the ocean, in the valley run There was hope that time would

If this is redemption, why do I bother at all There's nothing to mention, and nothing has changed Still

From the woods, from the woods They are coming from the woods Riding horses cloaked in gray Make their

I will not cave under you For my heart is an unending tomb I will not trouble your rest For my heart is

Soon as the storm hit, struck on the hull Hand in the hallway, here was the soul after soul Then in a waste

The moon holds the light And the moon's this spinning globe Shedding light upon the road The bird

Think about it, there must be higher love Down in the heart and in the stars above, Without it, life is

The moon holds the light And the moon's this spinning globe Shedding light upon the road The bird

follow you down to the red oak tree as the air moves thick through the hollow reeds i will wait for you

Early in the morning, I'll come calling, I'll come calling after you Darling if you answer, oh we'll

Speak until the dust Settles in the same specific place Light refused to go Drink it from a cast and