Made up

I made up

I grew the apple of my eye

I save up

Refill the cup

Drain the blue out of the sky

In the burnt earth of these years

I grasp with both hands the dead and spent roots that suffocate plans

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up and smell the mud

Smell the mud

Smell the mud

Paid up

I paid up for the freedom money buys

I save up

Refill the cup

Drain the blue out of the sky

In the burnt earth of these years

I grasp with both hands the dead and spent roots that suffocate plans

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up and smell the mud

Smell the mud

Smell the mud

In the burnt earth of these years

I grasp with both hands the dead and spent roots that suffocate plans

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up and smell the mud

Smell the mud

Smell the mud

He was a great fighter in the days before the fire was extinguished and the light dimmed behind his eyes

The new contender forced him to surrender

His guns grip slipping from the heart of his pride

He was a great fighter in the days before the fire was extinguished and the light dimmed behind his eyes

The new contender forced him to surrender

His guns grip slipping from the heart of his pride

Broad is the leaf that follows me

Broad is the leaf that follows me

Broad is the leaf that follows me

Broad is the leaf that follows me