DEADRINGER

My hands are in the dirt, I can’t seem to get it right,

I don’t mind your time away thank God you’re out the door,

When in Rome you love, at the river you sing in peace,

Here I am both then and now don’t boast me for a while.

Windy Skies they take their nigh,

My thoughts go and my breathe don’t show,

Deadringer, your chime I fear,

Everyday you’ll bite the blade,

Searchin’ far and wide, it all just seems the same,

Gotta go get your jack my friend cause there ain’t no turning back,

Where do we go to love, where do we go to see,

Please come back and tell me friend the abnormality,

Windy skies they take their nigh,

My thoughts go, and my breath don’t show,

Deadringer, your chime I fear,

Everyday you’ll bite the blade,

Windy skies they take their nigh,

My thoughts go, and my breath don’t show,

Deadringer, your chime I fear,

Everyday you’ll bite the blade,