Stony Brook - Carriage Return lyrics
[Stony Brook - Carriage Return lyrics]
No carriage returning for me
The weight of summer passing is
Wearing down my soul
I'm inching older without noticing
I'm getting old the time just slips away
a year gone in a day
And life keeps on rolling, fast forwarding
Deep inside a wicker basket
A nail pulled from a casket
With claw marks underneath
Trouble in between the sheets
Every feather warms the egg
A single feather does nothing
Our lives keep on birthing, transforming
There's nothing left for me
No carriage is returning
If I cannot perceivе reveal it
To me insidе a dream
Awake I can't believe, asleep it is reality
Have mercy and show me the way
There's nothing left for me
No carriage is returning
If I cannot perceive reveal it
To me inside a dream
Awake I can't believe asleep it is reality
No carriage returning for me
With the teeth of winter gnashing
All the warmth out from my bones
The lump that keeps growing within my throat
A treasure chest of worthless things
Holy book from someone's dream
Locked behind a door
Floating dagger, silver ring
Memories of stolen things longing for return
Words of the prophets on the wall
The old suggestion tops the all
Meanings misconstrued
There's something left for me
The carriage is returning
If I cannot perceive reveal it
To me inside a dream
Awake I can't believe, asleep it is reality
Have mercy and show me the way
There's nothing left for me
No carriage is returning
If I cannot perceive reveal it
To me inside a dream
Awake I can't believe asleep it is reality
A carriage returning for me
The warmth out from my bones
The warmth out from my bones
The warmth out from my bones
The warmth out from my bones
The weight of summer passing is
Wearing down my soul
I'm inching older without noticing
I'm getting old the time just slips away
a year gone in a day
And life keeps on rolling, fast forwarding
Deep inside a wicker basket
A nail pulled from a casket
With claw marks underneath
Trouble in between the sheets
Every feather warms the egg
A single feather does nothing
Our lives keep on birthing, transforming
There's nothing left for me
No carriage is returning
If I cannot perceivе reveal it
To me insidе a dream
Awake I can't believe, asleep it is reality
Have mercy and show me the way
There's nothing left for me
No carriage is returning
If I cannot perceive reveal it
To me inside a dream
Awake I can't believe asleep it is reality
No carriage returning for me
With the teeth of winter gnashing
All the warmth out from my bones
The lump that keeps growing within my throat
A treasure chest of worthless things
Holy book from someone's dream
Locked behind a door
Floating dagger, silver ring
Memories of stolen things longing for return
Words of the prophets on the wall
The old suggestion tops the all
Meanings misconstrued
There's something left for me
The carriage is returning
If I cannot perceive reveal it
To me inside a dream
Awake I can't believe, asleep it is reality
Have mercy and show me the way
There's nothing left for me
No carriage is returning
If I cannot perceive reveal it
To me inside a dream
Awake I can't believe asleep it is reality
A carriage returning for me
The warmth out from my bones
The warmth out from my bones
The warmth out from my bones
The warmth out from my bones