Sixty Stories

Sixty Stories - Anthem Red lyrics

rate me

This is my anthem.

It is painted on the bridge in spray paint and mud,

In failure and courage.

Broken bottles bed the ground where I stand

As painted runs down the limbs of my shaking hand.

Written in Anthem Red.

For a moment I feel free of my heavy tired thing

As I step back and view the stupid mess I made.

The air is so cold the paint stings

And threatens to stay stuck to my hand,

To this bridge and to this year.

Written in Anthem Red.

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