Adored - Cinnamon Chasers

Louisiana, in the Bucket of Blood

That’s where they met, his eyes were like mud

Cause his whole life he had nothing to see

But he held on to her and he found peace

He’d take her walking down by North Shore

And he always told her

We’re meant for much more

We outta go off somewhere so pretty

And then a storm came and fucked up the

Crescent City

And then they were left with nothing

She said nothing’s not so bad

It could be the best time that we ever had

Every single day

I can feel them chip, chip chipping away

If only we could run, run from these swine

Oh baby we are wasted in this time

Someday if we try

I know we could fly, fly, fly, fly, fly

We shine like gold

Oh baby we were born to be adored

And I can feel them staring in my face

Like they’re dig, dig, digging me

Digging a grave

It’s like these people are dead they’re so weak

And someone dug them up and gave them

Words for their lips to beat

And then they were left with nothing

She said nothing is not so bad

It could be the best time we ever had