Moses Guest - Black lyrics

Black Music: Graham Guest & Moses Guest Words: Graham Guest A forest of angels and their tables were cleared up and gone A light was escaping amongst them as the curtain was drawn So I turned myself back to the room where you stood And I clenched my hands down ‘Cause you’re breaking my head with the careless abandon Of one who is stranding the only ride home So I stand with head in your eye While you terrorize me So you take it all back Or at least you can try Dressing precious in black Now I’m perfectly able to pack up my two cents and go And drink myself over a mountain to a place wrapped in snow But I turn myself back to the moon through the trees And I clench my hands down ‘Cause I’m breaking my head with the careless abandon Of one who is stranding the only ride home So I stand with head in your eye While you terrorize me So you take it all back Or at least you can try Dressing precious in black