I'm looking for a way to decay my crooked past
Maybe someone’s out to get me, but if I hide I'll never last
Said I'm a weak man but I'm holding on
Cause’ I'm too tired to be afraid no more
So I'm going to sit right here and just sing along
Take me to beloved Cherry Hill
Take the paper bag off from my face and let the oil spill (start a fire)
Laugh at me and choke against my will
I'm going down into the absolute
Picking out the faults in you will show the fault in me
I've been wrong about a billion times again and again
I'm a coward conquer cutting everyone
And the blues will stay, it won't go away
Until someone slays me with a righteous tongue
If you close your eyes and think about me still
You'll know just where to find me on beloved Cherry Hill
If you’re bound to lose your temper I guess that’s how you feel
Because I'm not inclined to waste my time on something that ain't real
And there's ten men out to get me and I guarantee they will
They can burn my soul to kingdom come and I would understand
But if you've got a love for anything come and join us if you will
We're going down so don't push me round
A melancholic haze that, if you let it in, will grab your ears, hold you tight, and won't relent, not until you've broken. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 28, 2014