Solace


i said i didnít know my way home

but that was the last place we thought to go

blood danced around our bones and kept us warm

but there was no solace during the storm


that was the last time i saw you here

in the land of the living where our souls appear

in dull skin and hands that canít hold on

to anything thatís very real for very long


i said i didnít know my way home



Words by David Delmar. ©1999



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