Dréan - Cloud Boat

Do I have to fight?

There’s nothing left to lose

There’s nothing left to lose

Do I have to struggle?

The walls are caving in

The walls are caving in

Death is coming

He rides into town on a horse

So keep hold of the reins

He’s knocking on everyone’s doors

He’s knocking on everyone’s doors

Do you have to shout?

There’s nothing left inside

There’s nothing left inside

Do you have to cry on me?

This shirt has always been dry

This shirt has always been dry

Death is coming

He rides into town on a horse

So keep hold of the reins

He’s knocking on everyone’s doors

He’s knocking on everyone’s doors