Lyrics Scavengers - Thrice

Overhead, are those angels or vultures?
Heavy wings and the hum of decay
They seethe and hover
Skew and smother the light of day, oh
Every word is a dissonant whisper
They've got you wearing a smile like a mask
And all you're left with
Is every question you're scared to ask, oh
I will find you in the black light
Of that cold, dry land
Nevermind who held you last night
Come and take my, come and take my hand
Every tether is tangled and twisted
Thеy slowly sever your heart from thе whole
Iron shackles
Hungry jackals with eyes like coal, oh
Underfoot as you steal past the gallows
Brittle branches or pieces of bone?
Feel your chest heave
Are you ready to come back home? oh
I will find you in the black light
Of that cold, dry land
Nevermind who held you last night
Come and take my, come and take my hand
I will find you in the black light
Of that cold, dry land
Nevermind who held you last night
Come and take my, come and take my hand
I will find you in the black light
Of that cold, dry land
Nevermind who held you last night
Come and take my, come and take my hand
I will find you in the black light
Of that cold, dry land
Nevermind who held you last night
Come and take my hand, come and take my hand