Old Canes Both Falling Bright
so now im calling your name
should not arrived
theyre just the same
both falling bright
you know its the snow
im not feeling cold
not feeling cold
now as you walk down the street
fire in your heart
fighting off the dark
the darkness has spread
now you see its dead
somehow its gone
somehow its gone
faces in cold winter rain
dying of shame
knew its not right,
its only time
you'll know when its gone
its coming undone
its coming undone
now with this contest youve planned
me in the sand
and you with that man
taking your hand
i saw her tonight
shes sleeping alright,
shes sleeping alright!
and faded away
built over days
your head filled with pain
thoughts of a man
arms of a man
his moving hands
weighing her down
trying not to drown
trying to stand
reaching for land
burning her plans
my head in my hands
and losing my mind
while im kissing my wife
its all just the same
ill call out your name
