Eleanor Whitmore - The Long Road Ahead lyrics

Mother may bell's in a a quiet hell I hear a gun and a heart and slay bells I'd say things have changed quite a bit Since I was young and mother didn't give a shhh I can't be saved it's too late But with a little help I might concentrate Long enough to start believing just to make sure your still breathing No time for the broken hearted Got to finish just what we started The only promise to the pour departed Is that they wind up dead Just as sure as holy violence We starve our songs in silence Were all looking for a little guidance Down the long road ahead There's a cold breeze through city streets Blows leaves like dreams neath busy somewhere in an easy chair Somebody's momma crying, cause baby ain't there My baby's so lazy like to lay around... Drive me crazy No time for the broken hearted Got to finish just what we started The only promise to the pour departed Is that they wind up dead Just as sure as holy violence We starve our songs in silence Were all looking for a little guidance Down the long road ahead No time for the broken hearted Got to finish just what we started The only promise to the pour departed Is that they wind up dead Just as sure as holy violence We starve our songs in silence Were all looking for a little guidance Down the long road ahead