Opal Songtext
von Welcomer

These memories weigh heavy like coins on my eyelids
Gun range rattling, walking up Mount Albert
Little waning moons, the pale grooves whiten
Cut through the skin of the sky to the bone
Swimming in ash, I′ve been living here too long
Walking around, cutting rivers into rock
Prescriptions and debt that the city never forgot
Cut through the skin of the sky to the bone


Let it pour out, let that cold opal glow
Lord hear my prayer
Lord hear my joy

Slept in like three houses
At the intersection alone

Lord hear my prayer
Lord hear my joy
I've been rummaging around the gossips
I′ve been meditating through a fog