Tuesday - Emily Barker, The Red Clay Halo

We stand

Waiting for the call

And I’ve got nothing to explain

They’ve stopped

Nesting in the rooftops

They’ve stopped

Nesting above the wall

We’ll start again

With copes and fears

Blood in the palm

We are still waiting here

And these stairs

Mean nothing to me now

And this floor

Means nothing to me now

There’s no room for us here

In all this emptiness

We gotta run dear

We gotta run dear

Dear heart of mine

We gotta go

There’s a break in the rain

So grab your guitars

It’ll happen before you understand

They won’t

Wake until the morning

They won’t

Wake until the dawn

He’s been and gone

Another bloody waste

Crows at the door

Long before we could make it

They’ve stopped

Nesting in the rooftops

They’ve stopped

Nesting above the wall

There’s no room for us here

In all this emptiness

We gotta run dear

We gotta run dear

Dear heart of mine

We gotta go