damnlyrics.com

Bronze Worlds

My memory fades, after very long

I turn to notes dripping off my palm

You won't pick up (What's that look for?)

You spend your time getting under my skin

You call me back (You called me out)

You shine your light down the open end

That's right when I'm getting into it

Alone in line for the viewing room

In mid-July, but the air was cool

What do you love that is any good? (Don't answer that)

The only bronze in a golden world

Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.

Enjoy the lyrics !!!