The Temple by Regency Buck from album Incoming
Duration : 4 minutes & 53 seconds.
Listener : 51 peoples.
Played : 291 times and counting.
Such dark regrets are better buried
Like seeds they surface with the rain
And though your vanity inspires
You're not impressed with the impression I leave
And so I leave to drag this feeling home
And I take it to bed and not you
I made my way across the room
And through the gloom
I start to twist and turnaround
I cannot face a soul only the ground
I think I'm more of a man now
Someone that you can admire
I feel like more of a man now
And I have come to set your soul on fire
And so I've been working hard
Working upon my body the temple
I've broken promises as well as bones
And now I'm here, baby, I'm back
I feel like more than flesh and blood
And guarantees were made to me
That I could be tomorrow
Whatever I choose to be
And as I write this while the memory remains intact, pure
It is neither apology nor explanation
But it is the truth the way I remember it
I am only as guilty or innocent as you
