Matthew And The Atlas - Graveyard Parade lyrics

Bloodshot moon rising, In this graveyard parade, Red sun tumbling, Through a pa**ing charade. You're the ghost in the morning, You're the scar on the skin, Blackthorn dissolving, You're a hard one to win. Brother I thought that I found you, Falling asleep on the asphalt, Saturday night with a diamond sky and blood was in your eyes, Of all of the ways to define you, Such a strange thing to surround you, I never thought that you would live and I would come to die. I forget. I forget. Strange dream daylight, Took a while to recognise, White light burning, Do you even realise? Brother I thought that I found you, Falling asleep on the asphalt, Saturday night with a diamond sky and blood was in your eyes, Of all of the ways to define you, Such a strange thing to surround you, I never thought that you would live and I would come to die. And I would come to die. I forget. I forget. I forget.