Anonymous

Cold Stone dances through a mescal mist
Raised on pain and a gentle fist
Tears no meaning a big wide smile
Waits and expects on the murder mile, the murder mile
Even in dark hours break them down
Tomorrows today now you just got to look around
I would if I could now but midnight is gone
You've got to give me a chance now because I'm all alone
Closer than further hallowed ground
Closer than further a distant sound a distant sound

Too late, too close, too far away
Too late, too close, too far away

Closer than further at night they speak
Closer than further now I feel so weak
Closer than further hallowed ground
Closer than further a distant sound a distant sound

Too late, too close, too far away
Too late, too close, too far away

I've got no home, got no place, got no name, I got no face
I'm anonymous, anonymous