One More Song - Lindsay Fuller

03 One More Song
You were always looking to authenticate
Well a bullet in the brain's just another cliche
I can see you standing in your final hour
Hoping Jesus will forgive you for destroying his temple
There were birds in the trees fell witness to it
There were stars in the sky but they couldn't stop you
Vultures of the air said come on do it do it
Let flow your blood let flow your blood
Half a glass of tea and a couple cigarettes
Last supper of a man who's never gonna resurrect
Far too young to have enough regrets
To ever justify that kind of exit
And the love you stomped well it can't be broken
Nor the ground you soaked rendered barren
Heard they burned your bones and send 'em flyin'
On some cold dry wind out of Colorado
I'll admit I've often thought about it
Hell I've even set a place at the table for it
Every time I hear it kill the engine
My heart it wants for one more song one more song