My Wing - Hiss Golden Messenger

Play it, play it weird

Play it nimble

Make it lasting

Make it faithful

Cross the hill

I hear voices

In the gloaming

In the echo

Enough to hear

Close beside me

But far from me

Laughing lonely

Wear the fear

Burn the candle

Can ya handle

Cherry candy?

No retreat

No surrender

Make it tender

Make it lasting

Make it faithful

At the table

Sunday morning

I’ve been roaming

Oh, my wing

Just learned to fly

Just a little way

In an empty sky

Oh, my wing

How I long to use ya

In the blackrock hills

Where the kids are fooling

It’s a brief

Wheel of fortune

When you need me

I’ll be running

Tired horses

Made me wander

'Cross the yonder

I hear voices

In the echo

Enough to hear

Close beside me

Back from me

Laughing lonely

Wear the fear

Burn the candle

Can ya handle

Oh, my wing

Just learned to fly

Just a little way

In an empty sky

Oh, my wing

How I long to use ya

In the blackrock hills

I got caught fooling