[Verse 1] When we’re in our wild place I can only hear you Rising like a country tune Pedal steel crying leading to ruin Thought I had you where I want you I could be in LA All the silver rooftops All the crazy cries of lovers No match for your wildfire It’s better than a quiet life [Chorus] There you go Wrongfooting me every time Just when I...Learn More

[Verse 1] I dreamed a choir a swaying The sound, it painted murals of black angels They sang, “there ain’t no word, there ain’t no feeling To show that rage a seething.” They sang, “listen boy, listen good Don’t try to empathise You’ll never walk in these shoes To look at your son and think of Emmett Till The Gallant South that’s gone with the...Learn More