Joseph Arthur
Joseph Arthur
Joseph Arthur
Joseph Arthur
Joseph Arthur
Joseph Arthur
Joseph Arthur
Joseph Arthur
Joseph Arthur
Joseph Arthur
Joseph Arthur
Joseph Arthur
Voices whisper hieroglyphics
In the alleys of the sun
As borderline schizophrenics
Haunt my blue dawn
With my chute on
Leave a trail of your genius
And god's will be done
See if you can see through this
I'm not the only one
I'm not his only son
Never mind your details
I'll just shout out the sun
And if you come chasing darkness
Maybe I'll run
I won't run away
This is still my world
I won't run away
This is still my world
I won't run away
Anymore
Anymore
Telephone ringing widows
In the silence puppet strung
I could cry for you forever
But I'm too young
And besides you make me nervous
'Cause I held you so strong
Maybe I've been wrong here
All along
I won't run away
This is still my world
I won't run away
This is still my world
I won't run away
Anymore, anymore
Anymore, anymore