From the recording Beggar Princess EP
Fourth track of the 'Beggar Princess' EP.
Written, recorded and mixed by The Fisherman at home.
Mastered by Justin Perkins at Mystery Room Mastering, Milwaukee, Wisconsin.
Lyrics
You pull me out this godforsaken jungle
Of imposing on all my misery
I’m leaving behind a life faded to grey tone
Flushing red with a lovesong
You’re holding up my light again
A light I thought I’d lost
How easily it burns again
Without drugs, creed or cost
You have passed across that line
A line I thought stood firm
You will prove me wrong again
My lines don’t pose a halt for you
I’m sick on the floor
I hate all that I’m writing
The birds outside seem to be mocking me
There’s too much white noise
Too much words that only mean half-things
But here I stand with a lovesong
You’re holding up my light again
A light I thought I’d lost
How easily it burns again
Without drugs, creed or cost
You have passed across that line
A line I thought stood firm
You will prove me wrong again
My lines don’t pose a halt for you
For you
For you
For you