BEING LUCIUS

Lyrics

Never knowing
Been falling to the ground on my face again
Always showing
This figure of man that might understand
Where are we going
Still crawling on our knees under purple skies
The wind she’s blowing
Her dirty little secrets through my black cold eyes

Well now
Do you wonder
Do we go under
Hey promise you won’t stagger
Hey promise I won’t fall

Precious teachers
Been fading like a lover in a memory
This new day has reached us
And swirls like a windstorm before tragedy

Well now
Do you wonder
Do we go under
Hey promise you won’t stagger
Hey promise I won’t fall (Repeat)

Good morning in America
This mourning in America