Standard (EADGBE)
Beyond this city, and evening dust
Dreams and thunder, rattle the rust
You had an idea, that you won't have again
She's forgotten your name, now it's nearly the same
Started with ash, but end with a flame
Burning you, turning you
There was a lifetime, spent in the sun
Hundreds of chances, blew every one
Dice rolled double six, double six double six
Owner of trouble, flesh blood and bricks
You had an idea, that you won't have again
She's forgotten your name, now it's nearly the same
Started with ash, but end with a flame
Turning you, burning you
Oh monday morning, the cracks become quite clear
Oh monday morning, take me back, leave me here
Beyond this city, and evening dust
Dreams and thunder, rattle the rust
You had an idea, that you won't have again
She's forgotten your name, now it's nearly the same
Started with ash, but end with a flame
Burning you, turning you around