Robert Rios - The Chariot

Well there is nothing else that we can loose.

I put heart upon my sleeve

tonight.

I know everything will change soon,

I can see it in your eyes.

You won’t be here for very long.

If no one hears you,

will you still want to sing?

If the harmonies disappear?

They can’t take our place.

'Cus I believe, I believe, I believe that she is different that you and I.

She can see things that we can’t see.

She’s alone in this modern life.

My voice is forever changed but the notes are still the same.

How long till you

want to see?

I think we want it out of reach.

And if it’s something that I’ll never come back well I told you not to look at me.

Because it’s a man made thought with a God-like hook and we know we will never

have to go down.

So praises to the war machine and the distances is growing thin and the

hopelessness of a tiny earth and make shift hit.

'Cus I watched as she walked away.

I knew the moment that she turned her back.

She could never be the same again and she is never coming back.

I knew the moment that she walked away, x3

I saw the moment that she walked away.

In the land of a thousand fathers she was born on the forth of july.

Well that don’t mean she was made in America, she was gone in the blink of an eye.

She belongs but she acts like a stranger.

She collapsed but she aint free.

I am my only devil and they’ll believe what they want to believe.