Song Length |
2:53 |
Genre |
Folk - Traditional, Folk - Americana |
Lyrics
Sound of a spark, that pulled me apart, left me with a mark like this scar on my arm. Carved in it's place, like a stone bares a name, over a grave in the churches back yard. The snow lay over me. An endless parade, the incredible waste, so many gave what cannot be replaced. Human and machine, in the air and on the beach, nightmare for a dream at home. The snow lay over me. Your memories stained, drifting further away, carried on like a flame through the dark. in a beautiful way, all the misery fades, with the anger and shame leaving only scar. The snow lay over me. Sound of a spark, that pulled me apart, left me with a mark like this scar on my arm. Carved in it's place, like a stone bares a name, over a grave in the churches back yard. The snow lay over me.