The Fremonts ep
3 - howl
I was a granite statue
I was an iron fortress
But now it seems it’s weathered down
I was wrong. I was misused
I earned my right to be stubborn
But now there’s not a soul around
You may see how this world goes with no eyes
To replace what I’ve see I would tear out mine
I may stand broken, naked and bruised
On this great stage of fools
Though it rains down on me
Though backs may have turned you see
Blow winds, come and crack your cheeks
I’m every inch a king that I was
I’m every inch a king that I was
You were a subtle honest
You were a silent truth
But angry I turned you away
You were my one and only
You were the pieces of me
But this I realized to late
You and I may sing two birds of a cage
Don’t you fall before me you’re not my age
I’d still carry you on my withered spine
Your voice, ever soft, teaching mine.
Though it rains down on me
Though backs may have turned you see
Blow winds, come and crack your cheeks
I’m every inch a king that I was
I’m every inch a king that I was
Howl!
Howl!
Howl!
Howl!
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4 - Violet