Casper Skulls - Chicane, OH lyrics

Fear of an afterlife built on pride The fault of a working man will face the right But when you’re on my mind A mind of gla** is like a vase that sat under a cross for days Growing your ivy and dying by the spring Teach them to love the ones who they deny A life that is showered in a different light But when you’re on my mind A mind of gla** is like a vase that sat under a cross for days Growing your ivy and dying by the spring Standing on the shoulders Of a body separate from morals Make pennies or gold while the towers grow