Oh man, it's blood outside
The king has died
And the people are cryin'
Yeah, the people are mad
Burn, baby
The Memphis blues
Was on the news
And the cities are burnin'
And your town in a flame
Burn, baby burn
Vesper:
Memories pass
Like whispers through glass
Through my mind
Each has a message
Enclosed in its package
Fuel to burn
I sit in the candle light
Watch it chase out the night
Melting, I drip out of sight
And into my brain
There's no one to blame
I'll leave as fast as I came
Through the blink of an eye
Swim with the dead
The past is re-dead
As I fall apart
We're all slaves to the truth
Writer(s): David Robert Gould, Geoff Haba, Christian Leibfried, Bryan Tulao
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