lyrics
Loud,
This silence deserves technicolor
So wilt with me and get lost along the way.
And now,
That we've learned to yearn for each-other
These hearts are heirlooms, passed down in veils of decay,
Granite grey.
Rest, when you walk on these shoulders,
It's better the devil you know.
And at the end its only words,
That seem to take the best of us
So drag the lake and prove them wrong
I remember late night lovers,
Dancing on the graves of all things pure,
Those cloak and dagger late night lovers,
Dressed in black, burning up with the sun.
Flicker fade,
Sink into the smoke of our favourite grey
You shape the moves, we'll call it shadow play.
We'll lie in wake in acetate my darling,
They'll carve our names in tongues we don't deserve.
Oh, you're lifting me higher
Oh, I'm walking through fire.
credits
from
L I F E B L O O D S,
released July 7, 2014
Jim Carter - Vocals
Damon Brough - Guitar
Jack Seymour - Guitar/synth
Sam Bloor - Bass/Programming
Laurence Cooper - Drums
Produced, Engineered & Mixed by Romesh Dodangoda Recorded at Long Wave Recording Studios, Wales. Assistant Engineer - Rob Thomas Mastered at Long Wave Recording Studio
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