Alleyway Lyrics

A lost soul searching alone

Finding a beacon of stone

Is it just a coincidence how souls combine?

Forty-five fortified tales of a victimless crime

Deceit ain't lying if you try hard enough to make it true

Pretence is ripe fruit if the apple picker's you

That's a pleasant road for an alleyway

That's a pleasant road

In a land so devoid of shame I climb straight through

And you can't take the weight of the pit of my stomach

And my heart leapt too soon

Oh such rosy bushes for a shat-on lawn

Conflicting accounts from both sides

But I've been here before

That's a pleasant road

For an alleyway

Such a pleasant road

For an alleyway

You're a pleasant road

You're an alleyway

Such a pleasant road

I give myself away

Away