"Big Riff" lyrics
"Big Riff"
And we continue to chase the sun
Only to burn up both our hands
And we will find out what's to know...
In warning winds, the truth will blow
You might find I'm feeling all the guilt
Dragging out the hours, all deceived
Both are harmless and haunting to me
Now remember your heroes
As a cancel out zero
Like you were young again
A man you haven't seen in years
Resurrecting your deepest fears
Returns a favor unto himself...
By turning us the other cheek
You're just a coat of red in Hell
Tired of turning us away
You might find I'm feeling all the guilt
And now remember your heroes
As a cancel out zero
You were never the one to break away
Dragging out the hours, all deceived
And now remember your heroes
As a cancel out zero
You were never the one to break free
You turn your eyes to gray
You turn your eyes away
You
You're another coat of red in Hell
Kill this child to make sure I've raised him well
On a concrete road to recovery
'Cause I'm knocking over every cone
In front of me
Writer(s): Stephen Brodsky, Adam Marc McGrath, Caleb Mark Scofield, John Robert Conners
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