ApostleOne - Shelter

Shelter

I wake up early in the morning
Yeah, I rise up to the street
Another day I will explore
Another city on my feet

Surrounded by a wicked flock of pigeons on the ground
A murder of ravens always circling me, staring me down

Can I stay with you another night
Til this storm ends
I need shelter from these city lights
This neon demon

And I need shelter from the ways
Of this city and who I am
All the voices in my head
And all that's blowing in the wind

I ride the C-Line through the rainy city every day
My home's the highway from the Holy City to LA

Like a ghost in the darkest of wonderlands
Like a leopard on the treetop up above quicksands
These venom-spitting cobras, I feed them by hand
And watch them sink from this rock here where I stand

Is it chance, is it destiny, is it luck or is it prophecy
All alone, in the galaxy, we can't pretend
Cause it ain't chance, this is meant to be, ain't no such thing as luck you see
We're not alone, in the galaxy and we can't pretend

Written by:
Andrew Whiteley

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