積分
演出藝人
Solace
演出者
詞曲
Tommy Southard, Justin Daniels, Justin Goins, Mike Sica, Timmy Schoenleber
詞曲創作
歌詞
(On my life)
A currency that’s proven worthless
I was governed by the red of morning skies
(On my life)
Each better angel to his purpose
Sailing all the heavens surveyed by my eyes
I wrapped my hands around the knife
I cut the lines that held me, helpless
Bodies stacked like chords upon the shore
Don’t take the ocean for a wife
Her love for men is seldom selfless
Run a cutlass through the belly of that whore
(Whose heart betrays)
(On my life)
Found my capacities were depthless
I was tethered to the anguish of the plough
(On my life)
The siren’s kiss had left me breathless
Clawing outward from the shadows of the bough
I closed my eyes and met the squall
I drank until my tongue was swollen
Beaten bloody by the blackness of the storm
I stood defiant and the wall
Demanded all that had been stolen
Crossed the threshold where the wretched are transformed
(Or lead astray)
These prayers we speak in fire
Extinguished on our tongue
These debts will live to haunt our steps
Until the dog is hung
(On my life)
A currency that’s proven worthless
I was governed by the red of morning skies
(On my life)
Each better angel to his purpose
Sailing all the heavens surveyed by my eyes
These prayers we speak in fire
Extinguished on our tongue
These debts will live to haunt our steps
Until the dog is hung
Written by: Tommy Southard, Justin Daniels, Justin Goins, Mike Sica, Timmy Schoenleber
