Distress Signals - Last Chance Dave
Good day. How's your year been? I've been learning what to say So many shades of gray There is comfort in these brown walls In this empty hall a soul releases Though I never gave it That much thought at all I think up things to say and When I pray I gain no faith So I want to be somebody else A feather to your felt I am lost in the sun and Weak in the shadows holding on… What you thought was real And what you wanted most Erases like a ghost You can't help but feel Tied down to the shame At the whisper of a name I placed a secret in your palm Whose hand will I one day hold If I ever hold again I have a letter marked to Abraham There are sacrifices to be made So many souls to save I have a jar sealed watertight These thoughts that keep you up at night You just can't perceive It's harder to believe
Artist: Last Chance Dave
Title: Distress Signals