Hadacol Caravan
Duration
6:30
Genres
Lyrics
Ghosts in their graves are pulling you down The hadacol caravan is making it's rounds Clear out your head, the time has come The fire in the sky has come undone Don't shoot me down, my love is real Pull out my pockets, got nothing to steal Look through the mirror, there's nothing to see The weight of the world I'm balancing (Chorus) Don't you let 'em cut you down, keep your head held high Rise up with your feet on the ground, dance on through the night Silver coin flipped to the sky, your fate on either side Help me if you think you can stumble through this life Pictures in their frames hanging crooked again Happiness once caught with a camera lens But, we all know this game is rigged There's nothing here that's left to give So, burn all I own, don't mean shit to me Drop all my troubles down at my feet Jump on the train, and off I go Searching for all that I don't know CHORUS
