Orphan Anthem '86 Lyrics - Inter Funda Stifle - Fair To Midland

We're gone but not better 

A lighted match can burn the cabin down he built 

It's not long but it matters 

Your suit and tie are much too tight in Farmersville 

My daughter's a goldmine, combing the hair of the white waves 

A fountain of sapphires under the bridges of Utah 

Instilled in us ethics not by God but by our choice 

I can't even imagine but I can see it 

Tell them all to chop me off with left handed scissors 

Rusting when you're touched 

On marble covered mountains 

You're the brimstone 

When surrounded by comfort cotton floors are of no use 

We see in our forecast what we lack in our pockets 

Encompassed by standards and we give ourselves all the credit 

I can't put my finger on it but I can see it