Written by Guy Cohen and Keelan Evins in Feb. 2012
lyrics
Youre layin the road lookin west to your home, you'll be buried in the earth below, and I set fire to a box of things, hold on tight to some angel wings, I had a friend drawin power lines and he drove fast to the 95, hes looking down the bottle for his empty soul, his lungs are as black as coal, hes lookin to burn mainstreet tonight, with a match that he found by the county line, ill go to reno my me angel flies where the flame burns high when the wind blows right, and ill go to reno and learn to die and swim in the ashes when the fire flies, the world is tumblin as i see from the high high heavens to the bottom of the sea, hold on tight while the worlds on fire, ill hold your head as we climb higher, people come and people go from the end of the line to the end of the road, and i don't think that we should know all the things we have not been told, i don't know what to say, you go to work everyday, same old ching, just to get paid. ill go to reno where my angel flies where the flame burns high when the wind blows right, and ill go to reno and learn to die and swim in the ashes when the fire flies.
take me back to the desert, where that cold river runs dry
credits
from The Winners Club,
released March 29, 2012
Guy Cohen- Guitar, Vocals
Keelan Royce Evins- Bass, Vocals
Cody Wayne- Mandolin, Vocals
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