A Widow's Toast
๐ต 565 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:37 duration
๐ ID: 82899
๐ Lyrics
Spectres move like pilot flames
Their widows toast at St. Angel
Better times collide with now
The tears were warm, I feel them still
Their heat to vapor and disperse
And cloud our eyes with weary glaze
You raise your glass and may exclaim
"I'll put my hands on the truth by God"
But it's faster, love, than you and me
Faster than the speed of gravity
That's how it catches you from falling
And how it always slips away
Spectres move like pilot flames
Their widows toast at St. Angel
Better times collide with now
And better times
And better times are coming still
Their widows toast at St. Angel
Better times collide with now
The tears were warm, I feel them still
Their heat to vapor and disperse
And cloud our eyes with weary glaze
You raise your glass and may exclaim
"I'll put my hands on the truth by God"
But it's faster, love, than you and me
Faster than the speed of gravity
That's how it catches you from falling
And how it always slips away
Spectres move like pilot flames
Their widows toast at St. Angel
Better times collide with now
And better times
And better times are coming still
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:04.42] Spectres move like pilot flames
[00:09.96] Their widows toast at St. Angel
[00:16.27] Better times collide with now
[00:19.86] The tears were warm, I feel them still
[00:25.26] Their heat to vapor and disperse
[00:30.60] And cloud our eyes with weary glaze
[00:36.07] You raise your glass and may exclaim
[00:39.73] "I'll put my hands on the truth by God"
[00:45.10] But it's faster, love, than you and me
[00:49.67] Faster than the speed of gravity
[00:55.05] That's how it catches you from falling
[01:04.92] And how it always slips away
[01:11.20] Spectres move like pilot flames
[01:15.75] Their widows toast at St. Angel
[01:21.21] Better times collide with now
[01:24.87] And better times
[01:28.41] And better times are coming still
[01:33.86]
[00:09.96] Their widows toast at St. Angel
[00:16.27] Better times collide with now
[00:19.86] The tears were warm, I feel them still
[00:25.26] Their heat to vapor and disperse
[00:30.60] And cloud our eyes with weary glaze
[00:36.07] You raise your glass and may exclaim
[00:39.73] "I'll put my hands on the truth by God"
[00:45.10] But it's faster, love, than you and me
[00:49.67] Faster than the speed of gravity
[00:55.05] That's how it catches you from falling
[01:04.92] And how it always slips away
[01:11.20] Spectres move like pilot flames
[01:15.75] Their widows toast at St. Angel
[01:21.21] Better times collide with now
[01:24.87] And better times
[01:28.41] And better times are coming still
[01:33.86]