Godwin Songtext
von Brooke Waggoner

Like a lion in the dead, in the dead of deepest night
You sprawl out peacefully ′neath the glowing spheres of light
Like a feathered, feathered swan on top of gliding glass
You move with perfect ease among bleeding grass
Like a dog gone astray in the middle of the way
You pretend to be a part of the shuffle of the day


I can't stand who I am
A villain with a plan
Cloaked in robes, made of many friends
Yet I remain in a one-man land

I can′t stand who I am
A villain with a plan
Cloaked in robes, made of many friends
Yet I remain in a one-man land


Like a lion in the dead, in the dead of deepest night
You sprawl out peacefully 'neath the glowing spheres of light
Like a feathered, feathered swan on top of gliding glass
You move with perfect ease among bleeding grass
Like a dog gone astray in the middle of the way
You pretend to be a part of the shuffle of the day