John Mark Mcmillan - Ominous lyrics

rate me

Six round in the hands of a killer

I am dangerous in your arms

We are the midnight city siren

On the back of wisdom

Crying against the wasteland boulevard

I am

I mean

You are with me

Well

We are

Ominous tonight

Six strings in the hands of a poet

I am poetry in your eyes

So light me up with a song

Stain the sky with my burning

And I will not apologize

Who's gonna cry if I won't?

Who's gonna shine if I don't?

Who's gonna bring it down?

Where is the hope in this

Crowd of indifferent

Where is the truth

If it's not in my mouth

I am

I mean

You are with me

Well

We are

Ominous tonight

Six a.m. in the hands of the morning

I am a skyline

You are the sun

Deep between our meeting

The heavens are receeding

and the stars fade one by one

I am

I mean

You are with me

Well

We are

Ominous tonight