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Shook up and beat down.
Hallelujah.
From bad cards that I was dealt.
Hallelujah.
So I spoke a match that burned them down.
Hallelujah.
So light it up.
Ashes made of spades are going through the air.
The embers and the flames are going through the cares.
The sickness of the past, let it burn back there.
The ashes made of spades are going through the air.
Dodging rocks. You're a street light.
Hallelujah.
London fog on a dreary night...
You took a hit, they could not take your light.
Hallelujah.
So light it up.
Ashes made of spades are going through the air.
The embers and the flames are going through the cares.
The sickness of the past, let it burn back there.
The ashes made of spades are going through the air.
Stranded in the streams without a branch to rescue me and pull me from the tormenting.
Will I die here in the water?
I closed my eyes so I could see then there grew a tree from my belief.
Now here I stand with two dry feet, and there my past dies in the water.
Oh My Light.
All My Life.
- Album:
- Zoetic
- Christmas Madness (EP)
- Life Will Write the Words
- Of Men And Angels: B-Sides (EP)
- Of Men And Angels
- You Gotta Believe
- Do You Feel
- Miscellaneous
- Calendar Days
- The Early Years EP
- Same Air
- Same Air - Single
- Bryce Avary, His Instruments and Your Voices
- Help Me Out - Single
- Cold War - Single
- The Best of A2P to These Days
- Hello, We Are the Militia Group
- Dead and Dreaming: An Indie Tribute to Counting Crows
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 110: March 2003
- SRE Recordings Cornerstone 2005 Rock Sampler