Lost in the Fire
See the video here: https://www.instagram.com/p/DNdva4Cqts2/ From the rust-worn fence to the broken wheel A whisper on the wind, a fear you can feel Like the devil's breath on a humid night A secret buried deep beneath the fading light From the crooked path where the shadows creep To the promise that a soul can't keep A trail of dust and a whispered name Lost in the fire of a dying flame The mockingbird sings its bitter tune 'Neath the cold, indifferent, harvest moon A hand that reaches, a hand that's pulled away Another long night bleeds into another day From the crooked path where the…
The skinny
The skinny isn't ready yet — notes appear once the transcript is processed.