Testo di Tray

You gave up my repair months ago Now I'm breathing your air down below There's a dog in the bay left unbound Will you greet me the day I come around? Excuse my while I strain my blinded eyes Excuse me while I drain another life My terrain is slipping away And your champagne is still on a tray I gave up my distress years ago You were never impressed feeling low In the bright chandeliers bottles burst From illusions to peers and then reversed Excuse my while I strain my blinded eyes Excuse me while I drain another life My terrain is slipping away And your champagne is still on a tray Lost in waves and never found The covenant fails Reaching for a higher ground With seven inch nails My terrain is slipping away My dark horse refrains from the day All my rats are begging to stay And your champagne is still on a tray Still on a tray Still on a tray Still on a tray Still on a tray Still on a tray