Waco Project — OR
Genre: Blues / Indie / Rock
Song Information
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Content Guide: Explicit
Lyrics
Colder days in alleys
that feel everyday narrower lines
of a life on the edge
Spent on a ledge with no sunshine
When I’ll have a house of mine my windows will face south
She was not deemed adequate enough
for an open love
He keeps on hiding and directing strange ties
“You must give up all your stupid frills and lay low”
An easy thing to say
And when the moment comes to break the tide
he cuts the ropes of my veils and hides again
my hopes to get along without him and have my life back
How amazing…
Changing shape to thoughts
The signs and the clothes of an existence
A new encounter, chance to feel again
the face of a man on her neck
when he sighs as he comes
And, oh… to ride again
Blue electric Amazon
dancing in the led light, and the man that breathes loud
under her swing and it seems that they’re one thing
The pulse the same at least
She clutches her fists
And when the nightmare comes to shake my darkness
You dry away the tears and mark my soul with your hands
And I wish it could last longer a tempting sin of a second
How amazing…
She cannot keep hunting a dream of unity
A clear choice is to be one of a kind
Quiet in the mind and firm on one’s feet
and newer things to meet
And then be born anew
A single smile can take you back to sense
A strong embrace can give you ways
to measure the space of a dream
redefine your path and keep your head high
and there’s no need to fly
And when the night is gone away for good
I’ll clean my moods with fresh water and leave this damn place
And I’m still astonished... how it can be fucking hard
But I made it!
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