Left Hand Solution

[Words & music: Barthold]
This night be our last, still were bound together
This night be our last, like a knife cutting it through
And its flowing from you, gently weeps away
I take in little sips on this day of rain
On a road to nowhere, fragile as one can be
Trying to get to somewhere far away
A crimson shadow, one last stain I had to clean
The crimson shadow dissolves the dream
And its flowing from you, gently weeps away
I take in little sips on this day of rain
As it cracks and leaves me bleeding
On a road to nowhere, fragile as one can be
Trying to get to somewhere far away
[ A Road To Nowhere Lyrics ]