Walk the Same - Grey Reverend

Copper buttons are way too much

Silver laces again.

those golden slippers that I paid you for

Still you walk the same

Satin loving is tattered now.

It seems the thick was just too thin

Free the dog from its collar now, and dye our leaves against the wind

A startled wish upon a trail of woes.

It’s an act of desperation

The friends you never have are always foes.

On this row of desolation

On that trail I saw a diamond eye.

It was gazing softly on me

It was gyroscopic and I dare not hide.

So I died without you next to me

Stop the presses cause we’ve found our man in a suffocated shame

I saw you strutting the other day, and still you walk the same