Foxing, WHY? - Speak With the Dead lyrics
[Foxing, WHY? - Speak With the Dead lyrics]
Last night the smoke from
The bonfire followed me
It is a radio to the gates
I’d rather hear your old voice follow me
But there is nothing to do but wait
So here I wait here I wait
Until I fall asleep speak with the dead
Here I wait until I fall asleep
Speak with you again
Some nights I hold old faith in the rituals
If the left hand path should cross your road
Pray with grimoires or swinging thuribles
Their incense dissipates all the same
And in my dreams I’m on a porch with you
I promise you I've been doing
Well in your name
And I won’t try to speak with you again
Until I watch my last breath dissipate
But when I wake there I'll wait
Until I fall asleep speak with the dead
Here I wait until I fall asleep
Speak with you again
Oh, to speak with you again wherever I go
There you are wherever I go
There you are there you are
Wherever I go, there you are
Where you go, there I am
The bonfire followed me
It is a radio to the gates
I’d rather hear your old voice follow me
But there is nothing to do but wait
So here I wait here I wait
Until I fall asleep speak with the dead
Here I wait until I fall asleep
Speak with you again
Some nights I hold old faith in the rituals
If the left hand path should cross your road
Pray with grimoires or swinging thuribles
Their incense dissipates all the same
And in my dreams I’m on a porch with you
I promise you I've been doing
Well in your name
And I won’t try to speak with you again
Until I watch my last breath dissipate
But when I wake there I'll wait
Until I fall asleep speak with the dead
Here I wait until I fall asleep
Speak with you again
Oh, to speak with you again wherever I go
There you are wherever I go
There you are there you are
Wherever I go, there you are
Where you go, there I am