No Life - Larry and His Flask

The fog has settled overhead

And the camera’s poised and ready for the dawn

But there’s no sign of morning yet to come

We’re left blind deaf and dumb

From the idioms of love

But all we can do is wait

But there’s so much that we have yet to leave

Life left to grieve until death’s long reprieve

Breathe it in to your unholy, hateful soul

Let it in, you’re no longer in control

So with every word you spent

Is this what you meant

No beauty, no love, no life

The tears are heavy as they fall

From the eyes of the woman you once loved

And your child sits by and holds her shaking hand

As your casket sinks to land

Oh buried in the sand

But all they can do is wait

Breathe it in to your unholy hateful soul

Let it in, you’re no longer in control

So with every word you’ve spent

Is this what you meant

No pity, no sorrow, no strife

No beauty, no love, no life