Sunday Best from Antimony by Jesus on the Moon
Tracklist
| 4. | Sunday Best | 3:47 |
Lyrics
The trail's overgrown
Its traces have grown cold
But I still walk it alone
Though I'm so far from home
What remains and what couldn't be
It's all become a mess
And there's nothing
Nothing else left
Of you and me at our Sunday best
We were dressed to impress
The angels stand guard
In the top of the tower
And you're still waiting
For your darkening hour
We thought we were better than the rest
I'll drink the wine
To what will never be
Ghostly and gathering the light
It's falling
It's falling
Credits
from Antimony,
released November 15, 2014
License
CC BY-NC-SA 3.0. See the Creative Commons website for details.
Jesus on the Moon is a collection of lo-fi songs I've been recording in basements, garages, and bedrooms since 2005. Recently, Derek Reed joined the ranks and, with the help of a drum machine, we've started to bring the songs to the stage.