Let It Roll - Carla Bozulich feat. John Eichenseer & Andrea Belfi, Carla Bozulich, Andrea Belfi

After this emptiness

In the stories I’ve told

Take my soul, roll it in easy

Let it roll into the empty

I dreamt you cut the rope

Blew my lungs full of hope

Don’t bring me back this time

Let it roll

This time, how long will it last?

I won’t lift my pen

I won’t talk about the past

Not ever again

There’s dirt under the table

And an oven’s burning glow

The wheel is slowly grinding

Let it roll

Turning for the number

Spinning down the tiny hill

Flat above the earth

It’s a going somewhere still

Shining from beneath the cracks

And pushing me out to grow

Upon the hill, let go your will

Let it roll