Singed memory
That you're paging through
Born between the light and dark
They long to take you
Save you
There's a stain
In the light
Draw your own conclusion
Hinged memory
That I've taken to
Pulled to this side of dark
Aiming to take you
Break you
There's a stain
In the light
Draw your own illusion
There's a stain
In the light
Singed memory
The one you're paging through
Torn between the light and dark
They long to take you
Make you
Streets Ahead (If You Have to Ask, You're Streets Behind)
de Spahn Ranch
