Omega

Duration

4:55

Genres

Americana / Alt Country

Description

Lyrics

I was hoping I would find you Is this what you had in mind? Cause a road like this takes years to travel And we don’t have much time Some will die of restless wanting Some will waste away within And someone will scatter their ashes cause that’s all that’s left of them Some will die for lack of hunger Some will never feed again And no one will ever know their number or ever call their name So why do we toil? For silver cups and best of luck and rights of passage for kin And what do we spoil? If all the love spend is binded by our sin and everyone will end where they begin Some will drown under a fortune Some will rot under a bridge And someone will bury the evidence to hide the things they did Some will end it with a needle Some will end it in their sleep And no one will ever remember the promises they keep So why do we toil? For little pearls and baby girls and all the lust that burns within And what do we spoil? If all the love spend is binded by our sin and everyone will end where they begin Some will die for their resistance Some will burn up at the stake And someone will clean their bodies and wake them up again So why do I toil? For ancient words that sing the verse of how the blood and water flow And what do I spoil? If all that I’ve been told is a lie that I’ve been sold But I don’t wanna pay for what I did