TELEHARMONIC
Will I make the morning?
I don’t know
Tied up in half truths
Wanting payback, payback
Whining drones
On a cold sea
Ramming down doors
Piling in
Caught in dragnets
By fishermen
Wanting payback, payback
Where are you taking me?
Where are you taking me?
Somewhere you’ll be there
So long
Soon you’ll be there
In all that fire, and ice
In all that fire
In all that ice
Bury me
In the way out
In the past
Oh, Lord how should I forget?
Hung up, pinned down
By hammer and nail
