MATTERS

The thin blue line bends across the fatal sky Like my back for you crush little flies Bend the light of hope The end is nigh, rising is a changing time Drops will hit the soil, our bells will chime Feed my hungry youths We matter Raise our voices, hum until their walls shatter Oh, we (we) gather Endless winter leaves us after all forever Hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm Trace through time Figures drawn into borderline Turn your shout into a storm that cries Fellow (?) We matter Raise our voices, hum until their walls shatter Oh, we (we) gather Endless winter leaves us after all forever Hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm Aah (we) Aah, ah Aah, ah Ooh Start the fight Fade to grey from cathing tide Simple sights, born hung to dry So low --- MATTERS - Zola Jesus and ionnalee