Looking back in time
Through verses set in nursery rhyme
At oil painted eyes
Of muses left behind
I swear I know not why
Those eyes have always left me dry
She stands with arms stretched out
Towards the mountains &the clouds
Oil painted eyes
Blind yet hypnotized
I swear I know not why
Those eyes have always left me dry
(How near, how far, how lost they are)
I’ve rendered every line
Every contour of a muse’s eye
Painted in my eyes mind
On canvases of time
I swear I know not why
Those eyes have always left me dry
This band kicks ass still today I remember being at a show at roseland NYC they called everyone on stage during this song and i crashed down on the drum set aha ha they lived it and he kept on playing great show they rock
I have an ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead t-shirt that I found at my local Goodwill for a dollar. I just felt like sharing that. Great band!!
I missed out on shows, they said "Hi" on Myspace. These are a group of gents. I still love you all after 10 yrs. Your music transposed to my soul.