Far from the electric floor
Removed from the red meat market
I look for a fire door
An escape from the drums and barking
Bereft of all social charms
Struck dumb by the hand of fear
I fall into the corner's arms
The same way that I've done for years
I'm trapped in a collapsing building
We'll speak in our secret tongues
Spent too long alone tonight
A lit torch to the woodpile, aye
Dead wood waits to ignite
There's no spark on a dampened floor
A snapped limb in an unlit pyre
I'm trapped in an abandoned building
We'll speak in our secret tongues
Spent too long alone tonight
A lit torch to the woodpile, aye
We'll speak in our secret tongues
- 专辑:Pedestrian Verse
- 歌手:Frightened Rabbit
- 歌曲:The Woodpile