Lyrics Adoration Skies - Mark Wilkinson

From the daily crawl
From this barroom brawl
From the endless climb to the faceless fall
Will you come with me with your brilliant eyes
Will you run from these false adoration skies

From a billion rooms
Under smoke stacked plumes
From an ocean of towers and the concrete tombs
All the half-lived dreams and the silent screams
Will you run like wild and hunted things

Set 'em off
Let the fireworks come alive
Colouring this canvass of black and white
Left here at the crossroads of our lives
We'll be lost and feeling fine

Will you drive with me
Down the nameless road
To the dusty trails and the sun spilt gold
Cause I lost my way
When I heard those cries
When I fell for these false adoration skies

Set 'em off
Let the fireworks come alive
Colouring this canvass of black and white
Left here at the crossroads of our lives
We'll be lost and feeling fine

Will you drive with me
Down the nameless road
To the dusty trails and the sun spilt gold
Cause I lost my way
When I heard those cries
When I fell for these false adoration skies