Ashes

Are you tired when the day begins
Are you always sleeping on the wing
Do you feel the degredation
Of your small soul
Think I'm getting dumber every day
Astounded by the shit I say
Feels like these conversations
Are covered in mould

Got problems with third acts
And with attention spans
The belfry's full of bats
Because the truth is bland

See smoke signals in the sky
What does that one mean
Why are all the clouds on fire
Speak in some old ancient tongue
Breath in common knowledge
Feel it in your lungs

Are you tired when the day begins
Are you always sleeping on the wing
Do you feel the degredation
Of your small soul
Think I'm getting dumber every day
Astounded by the shit I say
Feels like these conversations
Are covered in mould

Hang up, strung out
Ash on the ground
Stroke of midnight
Blinding moonlight
Give up, hang out
Ash in your mouth
Jekyll and Hyde
Artificial minds
Hang up, strung out
Ash on the ground
Stroke of midnight
Blinding moonlight
Give up, hang out
Ash in your mouth
Jekyll and Hyde
Artificial minds



Credits
Writer(s): Conor Hicks
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