Text: Damnwells (The). Bastards of the Beat. I'll Be Around.

you go on leaving all of yourself
you go on keeping everything else
so come in dreaming no one can tell
cause you always wear it well
you go on ringing every bell
you know my demons are too bold for hell
i kept you letters for nobody else
i'm keepin you all to myself

so come on bleeding
cause my lines completing
you ride in knockin the widower
right to the ground

I'll be around
you come on burning me into yourself
you go on leaving your ghost on my shelf
the lights are dark at the Nile of your well
come on lonely case me a spell

you come on seething
cause my lies we're cheating
you ride in knocked the widower
right to the shelf

I'll be around