I Evolve - Peter Adams

When the fires did surround me you were by my side

With your holy water hands and sparkling eyes

We are not a prize at all

We are just the end

I was on the porch and you were hiding in the dark

With the floorboards creaking and the house falling apart

I evolve tonite

When the iron city rusts and crumbles in the sea

Tiny dots and dying leaves will hover over me

To the other shore and back, sure i’ve found the end

Bitches on their broken chains of rusty party lines

Sew the halos on their heads and riot in their minds

So count the bumps on your head where the palms are read

I believe it when you say there is no way