Graveyard Stroll

I know you Know your blood Although your veins they say "Time aint right" Tic Tac Tic Tac In your name I lay Call out my name Tic Tac Tic Tac It's hard for me to stay the same You know my grave Oh, Sweet baby, I give in (Your veins) Morphine seems to be just a game Your games they seem to blame (Oh, oh, oh) Eternal game Faces say my name Faces play your game This track came trough the singing winds of discerning blood. The familiar comes to be acknowledged as haunting too, in a way where