The Range
Jeremy Beck
It's cold up on the range
Where the tidings are gone and...
Mothers gone estranged
There's blood on her hone
All your reasons
Cause out of time you talk
And I should call your sons in
Cause the juries call their name
So sublime, you've tried
All the fallen are a part
Canaries out of cage
Holding on is
A dying breath that's over
A dying breath is over
So die
Shit ain't easy, it's fucked up time ya know
The grass is greedy it'll keep you for a while
No more rŠµasons
To end your time you know
Put your life into your hands
And it will keep you...