Skellig – David GrayBy Oh that the song I’m singingWas an ocean wideAnd that the word I’m bringingReaches over to the other sideEach heart a burning vesselOut on a pitch black waveChewing the bone and gristleWhen it’s the flesh of love we craveAnd when a lie starts dancingOh boy it sure can runBe halfway around the worldBefore the truth can get its trousers onAnd in a nightclub mirrorI caught the merest glimpseOf my pre-human spiritFrozen like a deer yeah, in the headlampsUntil it just don’t matterUntil we’re far from careAnd when illusions shatterYou see the carnage everywhereSo with a taste like metalOn through the fog of warSo many hurts like nettlesAll growing up around my doorI’m gonna cut that stairwayYeah with my own bare handsUp to that high rock plateauMake my home inside the windsInside the windsInside the windsUp to that high rocky plateauMake my home inside the winds www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20