News from the Gallows

It took a lonely morning crawl around my living room
Just to find my way back
From dusting off the knot and noose or pages from the holy book
Still tied to these tracks

I've burned here before it's true
I'm bleeding before you ask me to
If and when you do

I spared a lonesome thought
and moment gazing at this lonely crowd
That screams news from the gallows
They're dusting off the noose and
And reading pages off the holy book
Singing there's no tomorrow

I'll burn here again I fear
I'm bleeding before you ask my dear
If and when you do if and when you do

Ill bleed here before
I'm bleeding before you ask me to
I'm bleeding before you do



Credits
Writer(s): Fidel Velasquez
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