Apparitions roam the streets,
pass through the walls and the trees
Side to side, side to side
Empty shells of their former selves
Possessed by desire
Empty shells of their former selves
Driven forward
Nobody knows, nobody know how dry I am.
Nobody knows my sorrow.
When all you've got is the liqour in the glass
And a rough morning to follow
No one knows
The trouble I put myself through
Nobody knows my struggle
Discarded cigarettes line my trails
Trash like you and me- we belong together.
I've been discarded
Pick me up, put me out.
credits
from Measure the Earth,
track released February 26, 2016
Written by Dogs Eyes @ 2015
Recorded by Aslan Freeman, Freeman Productions
Mixed by Michael York, The Electric Funeral
Mastered by Brad Boatwright, Audiosiege
Album Art by Patrick Emmons
Distributed by Headfirst Records- www.page63.com
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