Bulls Lie Down - Jesse Marchant

Do your brawling in the light

Steady arm

Lay it bad onto me

Loose endgame

Faces lying in the shadows

Dogs are barking in the rain

Still life in park

Storm rushing I’m in a wave

You bet your life

You bet your life it cost

More than you’d pay

When the bulls lie down

With the fog sitting low

I will rise in a fire

In the face of love

From beneath a life

In the shadows

From all that is haunted in me

End of your life

Maybe a pawn

Maybe a fat lion

Out in the sunlight catching rays

You built your life

You built your life a con

But it’s over now, ain’t it