Life Size - Woolsey

On the crest of the silhouette hill
Red lights hang like Judas stalking his kill
Panicked loved one’s wet eyes glow
Glancing back to once was home
I’m a sailor searching for the grail
I’m a warrior translating brail
The sky fires they slice and gouge
And I can’t tell if I’m lost or I’m found
No I don’t know if I’m lost or found
Far from me is the freeway
Woolsey jumps as the brown grass burns
All of Fate’s heat evident in it’s rage
In smoke signal written words
In cloud written words
No one knows the best way to go
Frightened fast or slow
While I’m caught in smoke’s barbed wire
I’m trying to put our fire
I’m putting out fire
I’ve been putting out. Putting out, putting out…
Let me Forget Today til Tomorrow
No escape for a scorched soul
I live a life that is Black and borrowed
Nothing left to console
I can’t get back what you stole
No I can’t get back what you stole
I’ve been putting out. Putting out, putting out…

Written by:
Scott Marshall

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