St. Louis Lyrics

Past the beaten, broken, abandoned houses
It's sink or swim;
Taping up your knuckles
And climbing back into the ring.

For a workman's wages
Slugging it out in St. Louis;
Life is not your own
Without the chances that you take

Lost in darkness, maps unfolded on midnight's moonless night;
Laughing, I...
Turned on the lights.

Eventually we'll all lose every
Single thing we love

And a heart that's beating
Is chained and cheated
By every single desire.
But we can beat death while we're still alive
Sometimes

White german shepard, trailer park,
Dirt yard and a chain-link fence.
My dad never learned to bend,
Now he's a broken scarecrow in tornado winds
With two-by-four shingles transformers scattered in gravel, evening rain

Life is not your own without every single mistake that you've made

And vision isn't sight to see what's inside;
We all keep a blind eye;
Searchlights turned outward
To an endless sea of change

Eventually we'll all lose every
Single thing we love

And a heart that's beating
Is chained and cheated
By every single desire.
But we can beat death while we're still alive
Sometimes