Texty:
Pilot Speed Into The West

You cross that bridge into the west And all my memories follow you there Where love took shape and love woke shame Now I'm left to take the blame For

: Show me a writer With a sad, sad song Who lived his pain Just stayed to long Show me a fighter Fighting for his king His heart and blood Left in

: This world is paper thin But it goes on when you give in AWith a beauty for the living Yet this land's been less forgiving There's a cloud that holds

falling My legs fail me, the ground hails me, distant lights are calling Into your hideout,Into your hideout , tearing my heart out now And you say, And i say, And I stole into

: Look out your front door There's a ship coming in I can't tell you what it brings So carry your grief on down To the port tonight Tonight we're bound

: I dreamed a garden full of light, Just you and a man in white He tears the apples from your eye, Just to navigate your rise Waiting for the moment

: Your door wide open these words you've spoken hang like the rain clouds pending the storm Cut me slowly like you owe me I feel like being torn Show

I lie awake on this phone call just dreaming of better days Flowers lie on the counter, reminder of better days She says a prayer up to Jesus And she

Your door wide open these words you've spoken hang like the rain clouds pending the storm Cut me slowly like you owe me I feel like being torn Show