Favourite Crusade

Come on by I know
You only reap what you sow
When you knock on the door
My shame hits the floor
A Trojan Horse in the skull
The ocean breaching the hull
A velvet hook in my head
Your voice its razor edge

I'm drifting
Swallowed by my optimism
You're my favourite crusade
My holy catechism
Already stole my eye
Now the rest are waiting
Greener sides are calling
One push and I'm falling

If only I could discern
What makes these bridges burn
Why my sweat and my toil
Are always doused in oil
A flaming bird in the trees
I hope to cure my disease
You could be my muse
And set alight the fuse

Don't leave me hanging
In a cage of my own design
Only takes a heartbeat
To bang the drum
Bury the sigh

I'm drifting
Swallowed by my optimism
You're my favourite crusade
My holy catechism
Already stole my eye
Now the rest are waiting
Greener sides are calling
One push and I'm falling

I'm drifting
Swallowed by my optimism
You're my favourite crusade
Already stole my eye
Now the rest are waiting
Greener sides are calling
One push and I'm falling
Greener sides are calling
One push and I'm falling
Greener sides are calling
One push and I'm falling



Credits
Writer(s): Jimmie Byrne
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