Maddox (Dead End) Lyrics

Long ago in awkward times

I'd rest my eyes on unfeeling skies

And they'd fade away

Suffocating me in their haze

Pocked with gray

But you have always been my closest friend

Let us never bicker this way again

We can cut a path through what has been

Or, so help me

This is my quite dead end

Last of days, ripping out the page

So it falls to the ground

And then not minding where or when

Along the breeze it blows

Tumbling and turning

But no, so help me,

This is my quiet dead end

I breathe deep

And prepare for

The running jump