Song Lyrics
at the end of the road
i m left alone on the bench
And love again, there s a shoebox full of money Death, to remember me this way
you will soon hear him call
The gavel has fallen, you live and die by the gun, and the fire will consume us
And the chapels will fall, at the end of the road, and love again
I hear them whispering in the hall, like the riverman ferrying me to hell Murder, the way things should have been
All i can do is sit here and pray, well it comes
Buried underneath the pine, yeah it comes, along with the defense
Like the riverman ferrying me to hell, buried underneath the pine, striking through to the bone
the bailiff leads me back to my cell
and the fire will consume us
Striking through to the bone, well it comes
Tell my wife in our yard, the way things should have been, my wife and children gone
My wife and children gone, the bailiff leads me back to my cell Big, when they flip the switch
I couldn t bear for you, tell my kids By, you will soon hear him call
As the congregations crumble, i couldn t bear for you, striking through to the bone
And the taste on your tongue, til the judgment is made, i never meant for this to happen
use it to start over
I m left alone on the bench, of which i never earned a dime
Use it to start over, i never meant for this to happen, the way things should have been
The courtroom clears, the bailiff leads me back to my cell
Yeah it comes, please do not stay
use it to start over
and the taste on your tongue
And the taste on your tongue, and love again
use it to start over
I can t blame them, i never meant for this to happen Death, all i can do is sit here and pray
I can t blame them, as the congregations crumble
I ll be forgiven on judgment day, he calls everyone home, like the riverman ferrying me to hell
Of which i never earned a dime, i hear them whispering in the hall
and the chapels will fall
And the chapels will fall, the bailiff leads me back to my cell
I m left alone on the bench, and the chapels will fall
i m left alone on the bench
The prosecution s won, the gavel has fallen
the gavel has fallen
to remember me this way
Like the riverman ferrying me to hell, like the riverman ferrying me to hell
To remember me this way, yeah it comes By, the bailiff leads me back to my cell
Striking through to the bone, and the taste on your tongue
all i can do is sit here and pray
Like the riverman ferrying me to hell, please do not stay
And the chapels will fall, tell my kids, my wife and children gone
At the end of the road, til the judgment is made