Testo 3/4 Eleanor

The shadows creep faster and further my son
When you let this world find you afraid
And the absence of light plays tricks on your mind
And makes devils from spots in the shade

But no devils lay waiting no God's in your sky
It's just you and the road beneath your heels
And the pale morning light will warm the hillside And there's beauty in what is revealed

Now wouldn't it be a shame
If we lived our lives dull and afraid
We squandered and pissed it away
Wouldn't it a be a shame
If we missed out on what's to be learned
We shut off our minds in his name