Dane and the Death Machine - Telepathy and Awkward Silences
You ran with the windA note in the chorus
A stroke of the painting
A spark of the fire is all it took
A reckless abandonment and endless sorrow
The guilt that is crushing me, I have seen men die from less
You lay me down
So please come down
You aren't that far gone yet
And I communicate mostly through telepathy and awkward silences
I should change back to myself, I've been this way too long and I'm afraid of getting stuck
You run with the wolves
Your meals are caught bleeding
You repent for nothing
Your fury is beautiful to me
You lay me down
So please come down
You aren't that far gone yet
You ran with the wind
Gave breath to the fire
The seeds were all popping and spreading, but you didn't seem to care
You wore them in your blouse
And in your hair for me
You cried out, "You aren't that far gone yet"
Written by:
Dane Goodman, Wesley Estes
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