Deafheaven The Garden Route
Lightning fell and I stood steeping in light
Laughing with brilliant fear
Turning back to your smile
Every door peeled
Open on an autumn afternoon
We traversed warm boredom
Fled disappointment
And loved under the wide rose sky
Drinking silver from a dim spring of mercury
On the outskirts of a desert
The lifeless slither
Still we seek, thirsting and wandering
I was a man made of yesterdays
Mornings glowing like coal
Blinding the every day
Legs buckling together when moving
Now I'm faced from the east
And rushing to the crest
Of the valued vast
Sterling, purple, echoing west
Now, now I run from all my truth
Away with you
Now, now I run from all my truth
Away with you
To the vast, sterling, purple, echoing west
Echoing west
From all my truth
Away with you
West
From all my truth
Away with you
West
From all my truth
Away with you
West
From all my truth
Away with you
