Standing Still Lyrics - Funeral Sky - Reuben And The Dark

Well away from the city they carried my life 

I'd grown tired of the way that the day treats the night 

And no matter how far I ran 

No matter how far I ran 

Follow the railroad the only thing dry 

The path does narrow as Angela's eyes 

No matter how far I ran 

No matter how far I ran 

Oh may my soul be found 

Brother, 

Brother, 

Here's where I belong 

I was born by the water the wealth of the sea 

And infants awaken with ominous dreams 

And I traveled the world till the waltzin the streets 

No matter how far I ran 

Oh may my soul be found 

On the tail of a hurricane, the trick of the trade 

I stay angry at angels that stand in the way 

Who wore a halo of smoke from a passenger train 

Now the seat at my table's been taken away 

I'm the same man now that I was when I changed 

See, the birth of a star is a death of it's fate 

Rise up like the water and fall like the rain 

A lung full of air from an oxygen tank 

Brother, 

Brother, 

Make my soul be found. 

Now Mother, 

Father, 

Oh here's where I belong 

Lay me down, and may my love live forever in this ground.