The Aftermath - Trevor Hall

I sold my shoes

For a front row seat on the news

Where I fould all that I can say

And I still got the blues

And I picked up the blame

And shaved my beard

And I walked back into town

With nothing to fear

Well I picked up my mess

And put it in the ground

I watered it down

Waited for the seed to sprout

To sprout

Silence fills the air when it’s raining

But I don’t see anyone complaining

Truth pokes it’s head out

Truth pokes it’s head out

Well I took my last rose

And threw it in the fire

And I gathered all the ashes

And started my empire

What is it to you

When I do what I please

And when I pray for you

Ah, I don’t expect you to pray for me

For me

Silence fills the air when it’s raining

But I don’t see anyone complaining

Truth pokes it’s head out

Truth pokes it’s head out

I took a bath

In the constellation aftermath

When I jumped off that store

I looked upon this plastic place

And I saved it with my grace

Silence fills the air when it’s raining

But I don’t see anyone complaining

Truth pokes it’s head out

Truth pokes it’s head out

Silence fills the air when it’s raining

But I don’t see anyone complaining

Truth pokes it’s head out

Truth pokes it’s head out