Purple Mountain Singalong

Pipes of an organ that will whistle forever
Haunt me and steal my sleep
Treble and roaring your melodies so steady
Unflinching and unseen
Don't cha touch my hands or I'll fall again
Again I will fall ill

Oh purple mountain I hike you forever
Or till I run out of days
Upside down and broken I see my presence fading
A failure in every way
Twas not long ago that my door was closed
And yes I miss it still

If you say you're leaving you better be damn certain
Don't walk back the pledge you made
I always saw you perfect and myself a pagan
But we're not so different these days
So with bloody hands you will cut again
Through the weeds of guilt
They can take it slow right down to the bone
Thank god for the thrill



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Mcknight
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