The March

Credits:
Jason Ross, Jason Pollock

Availability:
1993 Charlottesville Demos

Notes:
Demos recorded prior to the indie release of Churn.

Lyrics:
Cold rain, on Sunday
And I wear my darkest clothes
Flowers, concrete, six feet in the hole
Sweetness is gone
Bitterness that comes
And I know what went wrong
I feel what was lost

Oh, marching on she said
Oh, leave your heart to rest
Oh, burning down her shed
Was it forgotten?
Shows I never did forget her
I'm so tired
Another mile might break my heart again
I'm so tired
Another mile might bring my heart to rest
I'm so tired
Of all this marching on

Soft touch, sweet glance
Did I miss my last chance
She'll stay, yeah
And i'll leave
March on
My heart will beat
Sweetness is gone
Bitterness that comes
And I know what went wrong
I feel what was lost

Oh, marching on she said
Oh, leave your heart to rest
Oh, burning down her shed
Was it forgotten
Shows I never did forget her

I'm so tired
Another mile might break my heart again
I'm so tired
Another mile might bring my heart to rest
I'm so tired
Of all this marching on
I'm so tired
Of all this marching on
I'm so tired
Of all this marching on
I'm so tired
Of all this marching on

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