Tribe

from by Albert Salt

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lyrics

That faun has no
Belief
In fear
Or fair

He shows the world
But as
The world
Then lingers
There

He knows you’ve got
More to show
But don’t
And won’t for now

He meets the head raising glare
You won’t
Allow

If you
Could hold
That world
But as
A wrong

Would it remove
The cold
Belief
You’ve worn
For so long?

Bridge
Since
He
Made up for what you’d ruined then
For the chance to live again

You’ve
Been
A far from faultless perfect pair
Always near, but never there

That man can hold
His grief
In place
Of care

He knows the girl
Can’t ask
The world
To hear
Despair

He makes it out
As too late
But twists it
To fate

He makes the head raising pair
You can’t
Escape

That boy would share
The pain
You’d hoped
To bear

All just to kiss
The girl
Who led
Him there

You found the man
At the gate,
And asked, were you
Too late?

His words echoed no sound
To end
Your wait.

credits

from Wilson Street, released December 5, 2015
Music - Albert Salt
Lyrics - Patrick Dower

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