vagabondprophet:

Mercury

Rise up! Like mercury!  In this climate, in this climate

Slow down, like traffic stalled, in this city,  in this city

No more talking, engines running,  let’s go walking down the street.

It’s just a block and we’ve both got ten toes on two pairs of feet.

We’ve got to burn the clutch and grind the gears and stall the car for my waking fears

Turn it all off

Rise up! Like mercury!  In this climate, in this climate

Slow down, like traffic stalled, in this city,  in this city

All this asphalt,

it is my fault. Turn the paving stone into bricks for homes

There’s no time to idle in the queue

Burning burning

Harness the sun or the wind instead

The earth is

Yearning yearning

For us to shut it all down

Let’s shut it all down

Rise up! Like mercury!  In this climate, in this climate.

Slow down, like traffic stalled, in this city,  in this city

– Vagabond Prophet

– Third song, not super happy with it but I hope you like it all the same.

Mercury

Rise up! Like mercury!  In this climate, in this climate

Slow down, like traffic stalled, in this city,  in this city

No more talking, engines running,  let’s go walking down the street.

It’s just a block and we’ve both got ten toes on two pairs of feet.

We’ve got to burn the clutch and grind the gears and stall the car for my waking fears

Turn it all off

Rise up! Like mercury!  In this climate, in this climate

Slow down, like traffic stalled, in this city,  in this city

All this asphalt,

it is my fault. Turn the paving stone into bricks for homes

There’s no time to idle in the queue

Burning burning

Harness the sun or the wind instead

The earth is

Yearning yearning

For us to shut it all down

Let’s shut it all down

Rise up! Like mercury!  In this climate, in this climate.

Slow down, like traffic stalled, in this city,  in this city

– Vagabond Prophet

– Third song, not super happy with it but I hope you like it all the same.

Smoke

The smoke rolls through    

Looking for a sign of you.          

It twists and spins

Looking for some truth within

The skies turned gray

Like a dissapointing parade.

Is this all there is?  

This Valley of ash 

Is this all there is

This site of a crash ?

The smoke ran through

Leaving no trace of you

I don’t know what to do

Without a trace of you

So roll through like smoke

Even if it leaves me broke

Is this all there is?  

This Valley of ash 

Is this all there is

This site of a crash ?

Is this all that there ever was?

Tell me why do you do it?

Why do you put me through it?

If this is all there ever was

Is this all there is?  

This Valley of ash 

Is this all there is

This site of a crash?

You fill me like smoke

And leave a bit of light within

After this smokescreen

Now I really know what’s clean

– Vagabond Prophet

– Song number two everybody I hope you like it.