With the World Behind - The Autumns

Be still my soul as I lay here dying

Relinquish control

The turning point has come

Be still my soul with broken bones here lying

Enrapture the Lord

The darker day is done

For the victory has been won

Just a suicide away

Just a suicide away from home

So I’m here waiting

Afraid to make the move

Tricklewine and the moonshine that floods into this room

And I can’t stop thinking

The streets paved with gold

The fingers laid on razor blade

I am coming home