Posted by on October 30, 2016

All will come to dust
There will be nothin’ left of us
Save for the faint impressions of
The love we offered up

Brother, don’t let me go
Do you know what it was like
I’ve done the best I could
To end this bitter fight
Brother, don’t let me go
It’s so hard to see the light
When the circle is broken
Is there no goin’
Is there no goin’ back home?

All will be torn down
In this tired old ghost town
Where no one comes around anymore
All will come to dust
There will be nothin’ left of us
Save for the faint impressions of
The love we offered up

Just like the bleeding colors
In a fading painting
Whispering their vespers
Before it’s too late

Brother, don’t let me go
Over this turning tide
Through fire and brimstone
Or there’s no goin’
There’s no goin’ back home

Somewhere the wise men are still searching for Bethlehem
Somewhere the lion will lay down with the lamb

But all will be torn down
In this tired old ghost town
Where no one comes around anymore
All will come to dust
There will be nothin’ left of us
Save for the faint impressions of
The love we offered up

Just like the bleeding colors
In a fading painting
Whispering their vespers
Before it’s too late

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