Song | The Folding Road |
Artist | Genghis Tron |
Album | Dead Mountain Mouth |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
By now... by now we've cut our teeth on concrete | |
faced the bruising road he said "tonight I'll send you home." | |
threads like us we're taut | |
stretched we're deathly long | |
by fate we fray | |
the ground howls | |
the road folds | |
the sand pulls | |
as we scrape no cities hear us the ground lies ready: | |
"I lie, I lie steady," the growing desert preaches, | |
"I hit, I hit heavy-weighed with fate bye fate you'll fray." | |
threads go on and on and on | |
stretched along the roads we plague | |
they go on. |