Lyrics James Vincent McMorrow

James Vincent McMorrow

Gold

How was the cold

Along the path I determined to hold

Although it coiled round a perilous wing

Blinded with hot gas and carving off steam

There was still smoke

Burnt in the grass

Reclaim a portion of desolate south

Add in the stirrings and long lost fatigue

Barrels that hide us in hair fallen heed

Then became sound

And I wasn't afforded a love

Covered up in hard earned clay

I wasn't accorded a stop

Always in it so much more

I wasn't afforded a love

Covered up in hard earned clay

And time wasn't the only cavernous

I hope my contour charts show up via river

Out to the only ocean

There's something peaceful that goes out via river

Out to the ocean

I was peaceful standing, I was open

And I wasn't afforded a love

Covered up in hard earned clay

I wasn't accorded a stop

Always in it so much more

I wasn't afforded a love

Covered up in hard earned clay

Time wasn't the only cavernous

Time wasn't the only cavernous

Time wasn't the only cavernous

Time wasn't the only coward