The Grand Cannon Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Under pseudo sigh
Sits an empty prize
Another way to fill the show
A funny little note
Well I just said my lines
Oh well
Just waiting for the right amount to live my life
The seats all filled with style and grace
They laid upon my false embrace
They failed to stay
And so the ones who stood and left
They paid an hour of theft
Chic old silver
Sea song sprawling out
Sheep tongue leather
Wildstyle
Modern sound
Peace poked my hands
Don't wanna live on that land
Diamonds forged with a map
A crash course in romance
Chic old silver
Sea song sprawling out
Sheep tongue leather
Wildstyle
Modern sound
Dream a foreign sea
Without the drift of water
They run and take it on
You'll spill your last sip
Betrayed by every step you make