Myth
(M. Jacob & B. Alexsander)
APPEARS ON:
Live at Howlers Vol. 2
LYRICS
please trust me to make my decisions
leave them all to beg for less
slow talk and superstition
the night nests down low as can be
the stars crowd round just to see that...
if you dream, you dream, you dream alone
when you dream, you dream, you dream alone as you say
to drink the cup you give of yourself
(sleep steals away)
it stains your lips, the thirst never leaves you
(so blessed to)
it burns as a fever
fingers draw lines in red clay
track oil-filled steps for prey
black dogs do come runnin' runnin'
depart, lost to what you seek
the heart grasps at how to speak
this place was left to nature
to God you're nothin' but a stranger
travel won't slow the hunt
the hands of time give no shelter
only ghosts, they come to meet you...
stay warm, eyes open
i feel as you
so blessed to.