A Wake Of Vultures
by Poison the Well
From the album: Peace In Place
Duration: 4:02
Lyrics for A Wake Of Vultures
It could be tragic if the whole world Slowly turned to look at you A thousand fates a thousand faces Showed up to plague us Slow down the atmosphere's racing Hello they're waiting Are you selfless Or self destructing Architects of burden Born from something that cannot be They lunge at you Torn limb from limb Terrified you ask them why Dread found me The call is the curse Through every radiant verse In my uncertainty Dread found me I want a different me I want a different you I want to know exactly what we built It became a cage Showed up to plague us Don't slow down the seconds are wasted Hello they're waiting They lunge at you Torn limb from limb Terrified you ask them why Dread found me The call is the curse Through every radiant verse In my insecurity Dread found me The worst of times That thin the skin Now blame your former self I won't let you in The glow of the muse Spills through a memory Our calling is a curse I want a different me I want a different you I want a different me I want a different you I want a different me