Oh what tragedy to see you slip beneath
the surface of the mythical
One last breath and then that's it
Things will never be the same again
A promissory note
From heaven tied around my throat
Jesus Christ, the holy ghost
Cherub wings and harp strings steal the show
This time I bit off a little too much
Flat on my back, I listen to the sound
As she says you can tie me up
But you'll never tie me down
Cosmic intervention: they forget to mention
Good folks die
from time to time
or left and right they drop like flies:
surviving is the consolation prize
And I swear I used to know
The difference between a joke
And this sad artifice
Swing and miss (ooh ooh)
Say your grace and lose your place
Asphyxiation blues stay on your face
This time I bit off a little too much
Flat on my back, I listen to the sound
As she says you can tie me up
But you'll never tie me down
credits
from Eggshells,
released May 4, 2020
Miles Chandler: guitar, slide guitar, vocals
Paul Goldfinger: bass
Ben Curell: drums
Nat Shaheen: vocals
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