Uproar Songtext
von Kim Harris

Tell me one thing
Give me more, tell me one thing
We′ve held this long enough to part with
Leave out all you wanted to say
More or less in departure
Imperial ways
From the mouth of a martyr
Young lives on old age
Laying out all pardons
Young lives on old ways

Tell me what the night told you
I wasn't fast enough for your cosmic storm
And give me what the night gave you
I was a part of it
To the uproar
Uproar
Uproar


Come down now, sit heavy and stay
Lend me one small cover
To hinder the rain
From kings we′d honor and lover
No ties to our names
Lay it on your heart and
Young lives and old blame

Tell me one thing
Give me more, tell me one thing
We've held this long enough to part with
I was in conversations with oracles

Tell me what the night told you
I wasn't fast enough for your cosmic storm
And give me what the night gave you
I was a part of it
To the uproar
Uproar
Uproar

Call out and tell them I′ve lost it all
Call out and tell them I′ve lost it all
Call out and tell them I've lost it all
Call out and tell them I′ve lost it all


Tell me what the night told you
I wasn't fast enough for your cosmic storm
And give me what the night gave you
I was a part of it
To the uproar
Uproar
Uproar

Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh