Run from Six by Saint Jude
Tracklist
| 2. | Run | 5:13 |
Lyrics
Flying towards the sun in a cast iron lung
With wings made of grass and gum, to the setting one
We made it half way unscathed, but our strength was done
And there fell the first, bowed down by the weight of love
Pass through space
With eyes open
But he can't run, why can't he run?
Dreams poison captain's sleep, he has drawn away
The tub flies unguided now 'cross the lonely way
We cling to small ends of life, sweet remembered days
To each of us, but a scap, and the wind holds sway
Coldest hours
From star to sun
But we can't run, why can't we run?
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Nameless cosmic forces have led our hands and throats to articulate a new lifeform, a hitherto unknown being, an empyrean music, for whom our souls have been set to labour over, its earthly avatar guitar, drum and synthesizer, the clarion call of voices raised together. And together we can reach a higher form of existence. That is not Saint Jude’s goal, it is its inevitability.