Bronze - The Woodlands

Don’t quite know

Where we will go

Oh oh oh

Old dust roads

Dust is swirling round our weary souls

Burning breeze

Bronze the only color that we see

Days gone by

On and on and by and by and by

We will tread

We will tread until we’re dead

Don’t quite know

Where we will go

Oh oh oh

Dawn dark still

Waiting for the light to rise and spill

High noon now

We are far from where we started out

Bruised by time

Throwing us an empty empty line

Could you please

Could you plea for me to bleed

Don’t quite know

Where we will go

Oh oh oh

We we we proceed

Wistfully into the evening

Lay lay lay me down

Down onto my bed upon the ground

Don’t quite know

Where we will go

Oh oh oh