<Emma Ruth Rundle> page <On Dark Horses> album page |
Dead Set EyesIn a place so loud we will never be freeJust a slave to a taker, to a man, to a need And I won't go back, I never wanted to leave Just a slave to a taker, will we never be free? In a city so callus, with two dead set eyes With a mouth full of xans and a handful of time They say what doesn't kill you will just keep you alive And what doesn't kill you... In the place you love with all the dogs set free In a future together was never going to be me Just a slave to a taker, to a man, to a need And I can never go back, I never wanted to leave In the city so callus with two dead set eyes With a mouth full of xans and a handful of time They say what doesn't kill you will just keep you alive And what doesn't kill you... Always the long way home In the city, so callus, with two dead set eyes With a mouth full of xans and a handful of time They say what doesn't kill you will just get high And what doesn't kill you... |