sometimes a song can seep deep in your heart
and though you don't realise;
in lonely times it feels like home
and in the light, in the light of no dawn extinguished by my own hands
I must admit I feel the cold
and when the colds sets deep in my bones;
it sets a test for my resolve
on and on, still I tried,
I’ve reached out two too many times
on and in time as we pitch and we roll
define ourselves as enemies
we pitch, we trough, we sideways roll
sometimes a song can seep deep in your heart
and though you don't realise; in lonely times it feels like home
and when a song sets deep in your bones;
it sets a test for our resolve
and as for this song, when its over or gone,
ah, when it ends an emptiness me weighs upon.
credits
from Scraps,
released April 12, 2012
Recorded Live at "Asociacion Cultural Mediodia Chica" as part of Colectivo ¡JA!'s Conciertos Minimos V.
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