Chris Harris – Charon's Waypoint lyrics
Album: Divine Sketch Comedy
Warm wind blows across my face
It welcomes me
Empty fields in cold's embrace
Are all I see
I must rise to this challenge (x2)
Today is my birthday
I'm drunk on this parkbench
One year older than the age at which
My father died
Red money can buy anything
That's what they say
You will always push me
Farther away
(first chorus again)
Today is my birthday
A sea of troubles
And blood opposed will spill me on the sand
Of modern life
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