Lyrics
I see his eyes moving away from me
Oh no, is this another albatross?
He knows he holds dominion over me
But what I gain is worth the cost
We share the cold embrace of cousins
I wonder if I've seen him somewhere else before
And as I wonder at his ancestry
I miss the meeting by the door
And in the telling of the story
I lose my way inside a prepositional phrase
I read his lips and I see glory
But what I hear is "be afraid"
So from the fog of every morning
Until the heat of day is still
I watch the clock as it turns backwards
I see the water run uphill
And in the telling of the story
I lose my way inside a prepositional phrase
I read his lips and I see glory
But what I hear is "be afraid"
And in the telling of the story
I lose my way inside a prepositional phrase
I read his lips and I see glory
But what I hear is "be afraid"
Live Radio
-
Classic RockA Better Classic Rock Station playing all your favorite songs from the 60s to the Glam Rock 80s.
-
Classic CountryA Better Classic Country Legends Radio Station plays the kings and queens of country music and the songs that swept America. A great station to bring back the magical memories of Nashville.
-
Awesome 80sA Better 80s Radio Station plays your all time favorite Pop, New Wave and Rock Songs.
-
Country KickerA Better Country Kicker Radio Station playing today's best hits and all time favorites from Nashville.
-
Hairband RockA Better Hairband Rock Radio Station playing your favorite Glam Rock Anthems from the 80s.