Morrow Hill
Carbon Dose
Sitting on top of morrow hillAnd the lights and sky seem bentDemands the sight from hollow bonesFrom inconvenienceWhile halos break souls into dust(Can't hide what we're made of)Falter, your faults are on your heartIt's written in your bloodWait for what you've earnedCan't escape the burnYou'll crawl, you'll wait under the sunYou'll crawl, you'll wait under the oneFloating on top of vacancyTo find that time was wealthThe measure of accomplishmentYour heart, your peace, your healthAnd there's no carbon evidence(Can't find what we're made of)Thoughts are proof of existenceIt's written in your bonesWait for what you've earnedCan't escape the burnYou'll crawl, you'll wait under the sunYou'll crawl, you'll wait under the one.
From Letras Mania