Dead Set Eyes - Emma Ruth Rundle

In a place so loud we will never be free

Just a slave to a taker, to a man, to a need

And I won’t go back, I never wanted to leave

Just a slave to a taker, will we never be free?

In a city so callous, with two dead set eyes

With a mouth full of Xanax and a handful of time

They say what doesn’t kill you will just keep you alive

And what doesn’t kill you…

In the place you love with all the dogs set free

In a future together was never going to be me

Just a slave to a taker, to a man, to a need

And I can never go back, I never wanted to leave

In the city so callous with two dead set eyes

With a mouth full of Xanax and a handful of time

They say what doesn’t kill you will just keep you alive

And what doesn’t kill you…

Always the long way home

Always the long way home

In the city, so callous, with two dead set eyes

With a mouth full of Xanax and a handful of time

They say what doesn’t kill you will just get you high

And what doesn’t kill you…