Today

I stopped leaving today A mile deep in the vale Weaving shrouds of haste Out of displaced names and tales Oh grey day No dawn on your blade Meets the earth with rage Oh grey day You can't pray a lie When there's nothing left to write You stammer, hum, and spin Turn a thief into a king Oh grey day No dawn on your blade Meets the earth with rage Oh grey day I am beaten by a highway sign Each letter like a broken vow I measure the years between the us And the now The road looks like hell But it's where I work Our story's a diamond For what it's worth I stopped leaving today