The Late Nights - Promised Land

I barely know your name
See your picture every day
But damn I know your face
You’re on my mind but I
Don’t know who you are
What are you searching for
Who is your lord of lords
Who do you worship and I’m
As close as I can get
Can feel your silhouette
Can almost smell your scent
Know nothing ‘bout you
Chasing down your shadow honest
I’m just fine don’t need your solace
Celtic goddess you ain’t modest
You’ve become my unpromised promised land
And you’re a mountain in the sun
A foggy forest run
The smoke without a gun
You shot right through me and I
Oh I like what I see
Though you’re the mystery
I think you’re what I need
To make me happy
Chasing down your shadow honest
I’m just fine don’t need your solace
Celtic goddess you ain’t modest
You’ve become my unpromised promised land
Chasing down your shadow honest
I’m just fine don’t need your solace
Celtic goddess you ain’t modest
Celtic goddess you ain’t modest
Chasing down your shadow honest
I’m just fine don’t need your solace
Celtic goddess you ain’t modest
You’ve become my oh
You’re my unpromised promised land
You’re my unpromised promised land

Written by:
Andrew Ferguson

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