Funeral guns album cover 31
Funeral guns album cover 31
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  1. Company

From the album Funeral Guns

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Lyrics

Winter is coming babe
I can feel it in my veins
The sky pulls down a heavy weight
Makes it harder and harder to stand up straight

Who will keep you warm
When the light starts to fade
When your windows leak
And your floorboards freeze and your rafters start to creak

Who will keep you company?
Who will keep you company?

Will you watch the days collapse
And fall about like kitchen gnats
Or hold auditions for the cast
Of your one act play in your one room flat

Who will keep the demons quiet
When they’ve got too much to say
When nightmares lead to vagrancy
down blood stained streets

Who will keep you company?
Who will keep you company?

Now look what a reckless mess I’ve become
It’s time I give up on love

You spent half your life chasing paint
And taking shots to clean the slate
Now every night you steal the stage
In an Oxycotin cabaret

Now look what a reckless
(look what a reckless mess)
Now look what a reckless
(look what a reckless mess)
Now look what a reckless
(look what a reckless mess)
Now look what a reckless mess
I’ve become

Who will keep you company?
Who will keep you company?
Who will keep you company?

Lyrics by B. Hoshaw / J. Nelson / B. Lane