ALBUM REVIEW: ERRA – Self-Titled (Deluxe)
Walking in the shadow of my own ghost, I long to feel the sun again.
Walking in the shadow of my own ghost, I long to feel the sun again.
Burn, burn, burn it up
They’re all out there inviting you – you don’t ever know where you are.
Will you miss me when I’m not around.
Those things I do about the way the world works, wonder will it amount to anything at all?
A moment of peace in a war that never ends.
Heaven knows I’m miserable now, feeling all alone I indulge in silence.
Recite the prayers from the pages lost.
It’s like a knife lodged deep in the cracks of this hell you make me.