Breaking Habits by Dustythursdays

A mini epic of alienation. A lumbering voyage through the darkness to a sanctuary under siege

LYRICS:
Well I won't show a face in the cold
No I don't want to face any soul
Though my warm place is gone
A peace i don't long for i won't bow or sway to your law
Well I don't want to wait anymore
On a boat tethered far from the s
With my vote cast it's done
There'll be only one and I won't howl or bray 'til I'm raw
All the war we make for our repose
To hold it close or watch it as it goes
All the lines erased amount to naught
'Cause we've all been breaking habits that we brave until we fall under the spell
All the lines we pla were note for note
Our sullied names laid waste to holy ghost
All the love we made was rhyme and prose
'Cause we've all been breaking habits that we brave until we fall
All the war we make for our repose
To hold it close or watch it as it goes
All the lines erased amount to naught
We've all been breaking habits that we brave until we fall under the spell
All the lines we pla were note for note
All the love we made was rhyme and prose
'Cause we've all been breaking habits that we break
I'm gonna roll it up
'til the straw men burn my home and I'm sober and sane
Barefoot alone wit so far left to go
You said you raised it from the floor
But it's here because it beats up on it beats up on itself