Jack Foster III - Mourning Glory lyrics

What's your story, Mourning Glory Is your sunshine filtered by the clouds? Out of season, for a reason Out of luck, and so far out of bounds Life is precious, with a nexus Life is worthless when it's sealed away Life is lovely. So don't shove me. Lost your freedom An' now it can't be found You're stuck to the ground You carry your cross alone Wearing your crown of thorns Blinded by what's been shown So like Billie Joe, standing tall, strong of arm You walk alone You are golden -- not beholden Yet you melt down, spilling over the ground If you don't stop I'll get the wet mop Wring you out And splash you all around And water you down Every time It's raining in your head Every time You can't get out of bed Every time Sinners throwin' stones You walk alone And you carry your cross alone Wearing your crown of thorns Petrified to the bone While they take their licks With a crucifix You know they're crossin' their hearts of stone So like Billie Joe, standing tall, strong of arm You walk alone And every time (inst. solo) Every time (inst. solo) Every time Hearts made out of stone You walk alone