Exile

Bitter Ends

Lost in a landslide of golden rules
I tried to be nice but I wish I was cruel
I killed the city and became a man
I dodged your pity, I hope you understand.

I came to be reborn against the ground and grain
I put my hands together and prayed for rain
Lost in hallway of three chords and the truth
Do unto others what they do unto you.

Not new beginnings, bitter ends.
How do you seal your fate?

My heart is a prairie, my head is the town
Alone on the flatland, nothing for miles around
Hanging over the bottom of a far away world
Hanging on for dear life as the edges start to curl.

Not new beginnings, bitter ends.
How do you seal your fate?