/

lyrics

This town isn't big enough
and I can't take this anymore.
Evil eyes judge and sentence,
conspiring with viperine tongues.
Bloody fangs looking for meat,
shredding your dreams,
cutting your hopes.

There are vultures flying upon me,
but they won't feast on my flesh.
North star will bless our ride,
light up our road,
and guide us well.
We can face all of our demons
but together we must stand.

And if you want to come with me
we can live the outlaw way.
And there will be no turning back
when we make our great escape.

So chose a pretty smile
and wear it as your sunday best.
Put your energies together,
there will be no time to rest.
We are horses running free
with stormy winds into our veins.

credits

from Last days of our youth, released May 29, 2015

license

tags

about

A Hundred Fires in a Jar Salamanca, Spain

Folk/punk/rock.

contact / help

Contact A Hundred Fires in a Jar

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

If you like A Hundred Fires in a Jar, you may also like:

Bandcamp Daily  your guide to the world of Bandcamp

On Bandcamp Radio

Seafood Sam joins the show to discuss his newest album, " Standing On Giant Shoulders".
listen now