Scoundrel Days
Was that somebody screaming
- Was that somebody screaming
- It wasnt me for sure
- I lift my head up from uneasy
- Pillows
- Put my feet on the floor
- Cut my wrist on a bad thought
- And head for the door
- Outside on the pavement
- The dark makes no noise
- I can feel the sweat on my lips
- Leaking into my mouth
- I'm heading out for the steep hills
- Theyre leaving me no choice
- And see as our lives are in the making
- We believe through the lies and the hating
- That love goes free
- For want of an option
- I run the wind round
- I dream pictures of houses burning
- Never knowing nothing else to do
- With death comes the morning
- Unannounced and new
- Was it too much to ask for
- To pull a little weight
- They forgive anything but greatness
- These are scoundrel days
- And I'm close to calling out their names
- As pride hits my face
- See as our lives are in the making
- We believe through their lies and the hating
- That love goes free through
- Scoundrel days
- I reach the edge of town
- I've got blood in my hair
- Their hands touch my body
- From everywhere
- But I know that I've made it
- As I run into the air
- And see as our lives are in the making
- We believe through the lies and the hating
- That love goes free
- Through scoundrel days
Komen 3
This song is one of my favorites and you did it great
Thanks ed
Bravo!