Preacher Gone To Texas - Ben Rose lyrics

You serving in a scripted entrance Gathering no shape in flow Still remain two forms by which to maintain This is the life with no pain Makes use of hearts, with no shame this is our time to define The very things that mean the most A structure entering a case in restraint not yet known Us in a tempered state with words to expose Our own trials, objects known These words stand in places we cannot Expressing our depth, that escapes our eyes Escapes our eyes, leaves much to materialize Escapes our eyes, leaves much to compromise These words expose, these words materialize Express our depth, escape our eyes These words expose, these words compromise Express our depth Escape our eyes