And Lyrics - One Wing - The Chariot

Maybe I should speak. 

We can count our blessings in the rain. 

Talking is so cheap, save the parlor tricks, 

count your money alone. 

Holding on to the free. 

I want to show you all what I mean. 

careful what you say And never 

underestimate the wait. I know you 

hear the songs that we could sing but 

do not stay. I hope you know the change. 

I love the change and now we got the change, 

we make the song sound like what we want. 

Who am I to tell you what is wrong? 

Talking is so cheap, so save the politics, 

you can never get rid of me. 

I tell you everything, I write it down. 

(Whats the destination?) 

Well, I sew my body to yours so 

that I can speak but my serpent-hands 

are holding me, but, my razor tongue 

will fix it all away. It might be two dimensional, 

but the story is great. I sew my body to yours 

so as I can see the lovers in the front row and 

all the ghosts in the back seat. I sew my body 

to yours, so as I am free. There's two versions 

of my fate... and so we shall see. Put me in the dirt.