Eamon Mcgrath - Canadian Shield lyrics

As a straight line heading north-west echoes nowhere A few marks on the dashboard of disaster Some names glitter on the glitter, clouds caught in thin air Go ahead, try living happy every after The cold meets against the coast, steal miller's daughter Raised against the backhand of the north Order up a round, I'll have another Oh, labor will have us anyway on all fours There's no man to dig a hole without forgiveness Unless it's near where fortune comes to cry Curl up beneath the stars and those resting on the bars Come talk to me begging a ripple drowned and high Can't you see the darkness beside your sons? The teeth are grinding up somewhere the dead gra** Chewing all the rusted hopefulness of options A thousand times as wild as roger's path There's no man to dig a hole without forgiveness Unless it's near where fortune comes to cry Flags will rise against you, you'll stay still on the surface Maybe here's a place where fortune comes to die Here's a place where fortune comes to die