If my heart could tell you where my mind has been
it would beat three times, lay down and die, like I wish I did
I got a heavy soul and an aching in my bones
I wanna get burnt up by the summer sky and hit the road all alone
And still these dreams lay, covered in dust
Another causality, I suppose of American Rust
I never felt so god damn all alone
Then the night they told me son you can never, never go home
you never call. lord know I never write
I wanna get lit up sing this song and be with you tonight
But time ticks by with reckless constitution
and me and you kid can only kneel in amplified communion
And still these dreams lay, covered in dust
Another causality, I suppose of American Rust
I never felt so god damn all alone
Then the night they told me son you can never, never go home
I just cant take anymore. Lay me down on a cool clean floor
My time has turned to dust, like cool clean steel to American Rust
I just cant take anymore. Lay me down on a cool clean floor
My time has turned to dust, like cool clean steel to American Rust
And still these dreams lay, covered in dust
Another causality, I suppose of American Rust
I never felt so god damn all alone
Then the night they told me son you can never, never go home
As one
Verse
Well I know your tryin, I’m tryin too
We’ve been running around in white striped suits and picture frames. Were used.
When the photograph is resolute will my eyes look black and blue?
I don’t know, WHOAAA
Well I know you’re tired, I’m tired too
We've been speaking softly in secret code, the winter came too soon.
Will the fire I lit to light my way do nothing but consume.
I don’t know, Whoaaa
Chorus:
I’m not comin’ home
Only to become undone
I’ve Spent too many night crucified for the thing I havent done
Only...
to burn free as one
Well I know your Crying I’m crying too
But mine comes straight from the heart; it’s more like howling at the moon
Will the fire I lit to light my way do nothing but consume?
I don’t know, WHOAAA
Chorus
Instrumental outro
Theres two things that I know true
I got a brackish brain and love for you
Thin blood dont want to fight
This broken kid just wants to drink to night
And were all...
were all waiting
For a good old fashion way to die
Broken knuckles busted blue
We work our lives away just for something to do
Idle minds dont want to find
The devils hands knit the ties that bind
And were all...
were all waiting
For a good old fashion way to die
Theres two things that I know true
I got a brackish brain and a love for you
Idle minds dont want to find
The devils hand knits the ties that bind
And were all, were all waitin'
And were all were all waitin'
and were all were all waitin' to die
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