Away

Tarmac feels like a blanket for the dead almost
No fathers for the spirits or the holy ghosts
Well at least we don't worry who we hate the most
These days

Footsteps inside the valley of the nondescript
Nobody thinks for free you gotta pay for it
As we skip
To the beat of the sound of defeat
It's all attack or decay
So take me away

Away
The way
The way
I don't believe

Tension plays like a bass line in a comic strip
Load bearing calculations on my rapier wit
I wanna offer you redemption but I'm full of shit
You see

Put faith into the glory of the written word
If the content of the message doesn't get you first
Will you sleep
To the sound of the weak in defeat
It's all attack or decay
So take me away

Away
The way
The way
I Don't believe

Away
The way
The way
I Don't believe

Away
The way
The way
I Don't believe



Credits
Writer(s): James Butler
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