Half-state Lyrics - Beat The Devil's Tattoo - Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

We were close but we never made it home 

We could see what we had and we let it go 

Now it's miles away and cast in stone 

Now we're miles away and casting stones 

There's a fire, there's a fire on the road 

It's a cruel world that lets us go 

It's a place we can never call our own 

It's a falling wind that calls our souls 

It's a cruel world that lets us go 

It's a cruel world that lets us go 

It's a fool alone that carries gold 

He'll find his own when he finds alone 

Now it's miles away and cast in stone 

Now he's miles away and casting stones 

There's a fire, there's a fire on the road 

It's a cruel world that lets us go 

It's a place we can never call our own 

It's a falling wind that calls our souls 

It's a cruel world that lets us go 

It's a cruel world that lets us go 

So where are they now to let us know? 

So where are they now to let us know? 

So where are they now to let me know? 

Falling through what's left of the fractions 

(I'm gonna to catch them) 

Gonna to catch them, never let go 

(I'm gonna to catch them) 

Waking up the silence passing 

(I'm gonna to catch them) 

Gonna to catch them, never let go 

(I'm gonna to catch them) 

Holding on to something you can't lose 

(I'm gonna to catch them) 

Gonna to catch them, never let go 

(I'm gonna to catch them) 

Waiting for a sign of passion 

(I'm gonna to catch them) 

Gonna to catch them, never let go 

(I'm gonna to catch them) 

Where are they now? 

Where are they now? 

Where are they now? 

Where are they now?