Lyrics: C, G, Am, F
Is it true that you have gone out to the waste
All of your wondering have left you haste
Speak of spells all of the reasons you could think for the worst
Hanging, you have gone too far
You, all those white blue broken porcelain and glass
You have, colored all your blacks to golden yellow at times
And you have burnt rivers to the distraught
I have seen your footsteps on a muddy path
But I stayed on the stone where I sat
You have to imagine what could've been done
Hanging, you have gone too far
You, all those white blue broken porcelain and glass
You have, colored all your blacks to golden yellow at times
And you have burnt rivers to the distraught
Hanging, you have gone too far
You, all those white blue broken porcelain and glass
You have, colored all your blacks to golden yellow at times
And you have burnt rivers to the distraught
Hanging, you have gone too far