Altars

Slowly I am dying
I've been left out in the cold
Hands are bound and bleeding
In the dream I am alone

We got tired of driving
On a road we didn't know
You got tired of trying
Now I'm sitting here alone

World is still revolving
There is sun and there is rain
I could be the offering
If the altar still remains

Slowly I am dying
I've been left out in the cold
Will you come and see me
By the ocean when I'm old



Credits
Writer(s): Randall Phillips
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