Chevelle
to return
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To return to the cold
It isn't much fun
To touch the trees no one has known
Go rest your head
'Cause you can't miss this
Poor boy became
A slave to use
Now despair moves in so close
Too many years free at last
He didn't know so learned to speak
He clears his throat
'Cause you can't miss this
Poor boy became
A slave to use
Rebuild what's left
Of this child, so weak
Sorry, changes, trample the plan
Death stores, victims once more
Keep on burnin' through the noose
Keep on burnin' through the noose
Keep on burnin' through the noose
Keep on burnin' through the noose
Keep on
Poor boy became
A slave to use
Rebuild what's left
Of this child, so weak
To return to the cold
It isn't much, but I'm free at last
- Álbum:
- The North Corridor
- Stray Arrows - A Collection Of Favorites
- Face To The Floor (Single)
- Hats Off To The Bull
- Miscellaneous
- Sci-Fi Crimes
- Point #1
- The Action Potential
- This Type Of Thinking (could do us in)
- Vena Sera
- Non-Album Releases
- Young Wicked
- Rivers
- Antyradio Najlepszy Rock Na Swiecie
- Joyride (Omen)
- Live From The Road
- La Gárgola - Track by Track Commentary
- Music As A Weapon II
- Any Last Words
- Take Out the Gunman