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too many years
in the wind disappeared
and you canât go back
but you rescued your heart
from the cinders and wreckage
of one bloody final crash
oh, you knew there was something
a bright little beacon
a kink in the dark
now you walk with intention
a smile and a sword in your arms
trust your eyes
they will follow the light
itâs a new tragic story
trust your heart
it will swallow the dark
itâs a mecca of heartache and doom
you canât trust the news
the dark midnight runway's
as still as the lake of your younger years
when the sunshine was brighter
the laughing was lighter
you never gave in to your fear
oh, you could call it a waste
a disaster, a chase for the ghost of love
but you spat out the skin and the seeds
and the dirt on your tongue
- Album:
- The Modest Revolution
- Live at Saint Claire
- Whitelake
- Gutter Anthems
- Miscellaneous
- Cheers and Echoes: A 20 Year Retrospective (Disc 1)
- Highway to Highland - Celtic Sounds for the Party
- We Love Scottish Music
- Let The Wind Blow High
- Heuch !!
- Cheers and Echoes: A 20 Year Retrospective (Disc 2)
- Iron Brew
- The Canadian Celtic Connection
- Soapbox Heroes
- Northampton
- Broken Arms