I can see you somewhere up the road
There's a weight you carry you're trying to let go
And you know that if I could I would take it all away from you
How dare you love me like you've never known fear
When you've got more troubles than minutes in the year
And a voice like your father's tells you nothing good's for free
Well that may be, but you're walking home to me
Must have seen your picture down there in the well
Black birds were flying, watching as you fell
Years ago I would have said that you'd never get back up again
I can see you somewhere up the road
There's a weight you carry you're trying to let go
And you know that if I could I would take it all away from you
How dare you love me like you've never known fear
When you've got more troubles than minutes in the year
And a voice like your father's tells you nothing good's for free
Well that may be, but you're walking home to me
I sleep to dream the trail beneath your feet
That brings you back to me
And step by step, wherever you might be
You're walking home to me
You're walking home to me
On the day you left me you promised you'd come back
I don't know who taught you how to live like that
All the fences in your way have to crumble in the wind one day
I can see you somewhere up the road
There's a weight you carry you're trying to let go
And you know that if I could I would take it all away from you
How dare you love me like you've never known fear
When you've got more troubles than minutes in the year
And a voice like your father's tells you nothing good's for free
Well that may be, but you're walking home
That may be, but you're walking home to me
I discovered this band mere weeks ago through pure chance; someone recommended Fair in a discussion about wholesome songs. And it was; love at first listen. YouTube recommended me Battle Cries next, so I gave that a listen too, and the the energy and the overlapping lyrics made me fall in love anew.
I bought this album and Ruin less than a day later. Everything TAD have made is true art, different from everything else I've heard. Mayana
I do not normally cry because of music, or fiction in general. Chords made me cry. Every time I listen to it, it still feels like a warm, tight goodbye hug.
But it isn't what convinced me to buy this album, because damn, I knew I would right from the start of Secret Worlds, and knew it ever more at every song. The way the songs here can combine to tell a whole new story, and even reference others from The Horror and the Wild, is just magnificent. Mayana
A beautiful mix of rock and folk with thoughtful, story-like lyrics and beautiful harmonies... one of my favorite all time albums. So hard to pick between Curses and the Garden. anodyneavian