A Starving Clock Comes Back For Seconds Lyrics & Chords By Bruised But Not Broken

My son, My son
Come let’s prepare you for greatness
Follow the ones that deplete lesser’s patients
Oh, My son, your streets are paved with gold

I’m standing right by your side
This invisible force can’t keep you in it’s clutches
Bound by denial, hatred and love
And those who proclaim have become the scapegoats

We are the
We are the
We are the flood

And this could be something more
This could be what our eyes are searching for
And this could be a way out alive
Tell me can’t you see what is blind

Now your voice fills with smoke
But this palace can’t be silenced by the ashes
By the ashes

Don’t let the past and useless details define and choke your existence

Perverted sense of peace and grace, relentless measure
And you will bury yourself inside relentless pleasure

Flood