Alias & Tarsier

Luck and Fear
Doseone:So shureYour on the shore without a shadow, and bow aloft.Cocked to core the sun,And yet you get that your there to watchwhere the water has wore rock downAnd know fool, no hero you are arrowlessGiven the limits of luck, and what isn't itFigures it'd only be attracted to victorsAnd can't be injected in jackets.It rides it's one wing and will be wickedWith your good band and working man's honor againOf the time is certain... Untill it's curtains.Best off bearing your dark ear to the groundFor the sound of god thereThe fear trap in your throat lampClamped on the bread of your bloodDeep in the blank of a moment that matchesNothing you had ever wrote.Mind on the empty arm mold's gone.Mind on the keep of your red wet and cope.Wishbone thrown between the wreckLetras de cancionesOf when your tour van and ice met.Yet the relative upper hand of "in tow" is constant,In the needle&sickle of struck luck and odds setOn it's human objects, and their slit in the processOf the dying concept, in all glacial timeand it's mind like prospects, all numberlined.So disposed to clock threat, and male pattern blindNess to the leather and tenden raw everDrawn now and tender of the "once you" collector.With it's hold on yourself and your forked dark mind.It's tall nail of proof in a celebrity arm time'sGrip on where the wishing bone and throat unwind.After all you are arrowless, feeling the wind on your ribsAtop the wishing cliff, watching what's hope go ifinto the eye of the rift, between this...Both luck and fear "hitting harder than a f*cking brick."(and what your 21st century shull would predict)(luck locked and tall feared)Luck&fearI am a kite tied at either end to themLike a kite flown half into mirrorLuck&fearThere at your cezarian and second carcrashThere silent, with you in the morning mirrorTarsier:Luck&fearI am a kite tied at either end to themLuck&fearHang from the shadow of a van as fingers cross in hasteLuck&fearStretch along this black roadand wave from your 10-second windowAll here in one night, a trap was set beneath my seatAll here in one nightLuck&fearLens to a wishing mirror, I am a kite From Letras Mania