Nothing - Hymn to the Pillory

Spent summers in a well
Watching pale moons disappear alone
And crucifixion seems noble
When paradise is hell, atone
I think we're far from home
And now you're free, let go
Jump into white unknowns
But I can't shake it, I can feel it in my bones
I shut my eyes, our hands let go
Spent winters locked away
The snow would swallow everything and drown
A pendulum hangs over me
Forever swinging violently
Come down
Please come down on me
I think we're far from home
And now you're free, let go
Jump into white unknowns
But I can't shake it, I can feel it in my bones
I shut my eyes, our hands let go
I think we're far from home
I think we're far from home
I think we're far from home
I think we're far from home
I think we're far from home
I think we're far from home"

Written by:
NICHOLAS PALERMO, BRANDON D. SETTA

Publisher:
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY

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