Glory (Live) Lyrics

I'm there in my raincoat

We're one in the same so

Let's lead turn our feet burn

The lightning here strikes low

There's no other way to go

Through rivers or trail stones

We feed off this glory

Give birth to old stories

Become teachers of leisure

I've seen death before me

Danger turns boring

We're creatures

With torn-up t-shirts

No obligations

The thunder brings us close

We're two souls

With three visions

No prisons

No narratives chosen for you

No hurries

For things you'll forget too soon

No pressures

Except what you wanna do

Let's keep it secret

Our electric secret

I've found that there's more of me

And it tastes like true glory

Please run these dreams exist

Most lives miss this

How it's like to truly exist

We dream of this glory

Give birth to old stories

Become teachers of leisure

I've seen death before me

Danger turns boring

We're creatures

With torn-up t-shirts