ALL THIS ON ME
Everything moves, I lean into curves.
I know it’s fire. The gasoline burns.
My chest in knots. Your voice in the trees.
I bought it all. I brought it all on me.
The tribes of hell are crawling on our bed.
Stoney silver wheels that put me on my head.
I got my wish, but nothing ever comes free.
I brought all this on me.
Fingers holding mine. Move through in the space.
You’re crushing me with a violent embrace.
Follow me around. Angels burn my heels.
I caught it all. I brought it all on me.
All this on me. I brought all this on me.
And I walk on these black roads inside a dead dream.
All this on me. I brought all this on me.
I brought all this on me.
The tribes of hell are crawling on our bed.
Stoney silver wheels that put me on my head.
I got my wish, but nothing ever comes free.
I brought all this on me.
I brought all this on me.
Everything moves...
Jim Walker - Vocals, Guitar, Bass, Keyboards, Percussion, Drums