Cut City - Statues lyrics

rate me

This is a sight for sore eyes

A lesser dispute turned inside-out

There are words to pull us out of this one

But they were lost so many years ago

This is a sight for sore eyes

Back to rid our days of any sentiment

And explanations are hard to come by here

Lying is a privilege when you're honest

We better hope that statues don't come alive

The dreams will clot our lives

Deny our minds