As the cheerless towns pass my window
I can see a washed out moon through the fog
And then a voice inside my head breaks the analogue
And says
Follow me down to the valley below
You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
I survived against the will
Of my twisted folk
But in the deafness of my world
The silence broke
And said...
Follow me down to the valley below
You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
My David don't you worry
This cold world is not for you
So rest your head upon me
I have strength to carry you
[Ghosts of the twenties rising
Golden summers just holding you]
Follow me down to the valley below
You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comCome to us Lazarus
It's time for you to go