Cold Freight
As I lay in a state by the garden
I was keeping a hand on my beer
I stole a sip to let loose my designs
So I was free, I was free
Oh, I feed this state when I'm wide out
Just to keep on the path of your love
I was stalled in fate, no ideas running wild
But honestly, honestly
I'm ready for it
I've got my teeth set
And I'm ready for it
No lessened ideas
And I'm ready for it
Unless I don't get there
And I'm ready for it
I stay the course, so I can say what I feel
I drift through the layers of my sandwich
I float through words
Can I get to a state, for a final escape
So forlorn, I get it
There are days when my dinner don't feed me
There are streets that don't take me somewhere
But I'm stalled in fate, no ideas running wild
But honestly, honestly
And I'm ready for it
I've got my teeth set
And I'm ready for it
No lessened ideas
And I'm ready for it
Unless I don't get there
And I'm ready for it
I stay the course, so I can say what I feel
Torture framed by a fire
And I'm ready for it
Silence dulled by red wine
And I'm ready for it
Unless I don't get there
And I'm ready for it
I'll stay the course, so I can say what I feel
I was keeping a hand on my beer
I stole a sip to let loose my designs
So I was free, I was free
Oh, I feed this state when I'm wide out
Just to keep on the path of your love
I was stalled in fate, no ideas running wild
But honestly, honestly
I'm ready for it
I've got my teeth set
And I'm ready for it
No lessened ideas
And I'm ready for it
Unless I don't get there
And I'm ready for it
I stay the course, so I can say what I feel
I drift through the layers of my sandwich
I float through words
Can I get to a state, for a final escape
So forlorn, I get it
There are days when my dinner don't feed me
There are streets that don't take me somewhere
But I'm stalled in fate, no ideas running wild
But honestly, honestly
And I'm ready for it
I've got my teeth set
And I'm ready for it
No lessened ideas
And I'm ready for it
Unless I don't get there
And I'm ready for it
I stay the course, so I can say what I feel
Torture framed by a fire
And I'm ready for it
Silence dulled by red wine
And I'm ready for it
Unless I don't get there
And I'm ready for it
I'll stay the course, so I can say what I feel
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Writer(s): Thomas Snowdon, Tom Iansek
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