Letra de The Narrows - Dead Meadow

Rusted out iron in a rust coloured field
Begging shadow, the sun will not yield
Trying not to be missed
To give more, leave less

For those the open road, and those stayed behind
Comes longing in our own form defined
Trying not to be missed
They give more, leave less
They give more... I guess

Herein the house of truth
Lit so all can see
But I'm headin' out, yes, I'm giving in
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To that old mystery

As will pass the days
Comes the narrow and narrowing way
From the Path you need not stray
My Love, it's okay

Herein the house of truth
Lit so all can see
But I'm headin' out, yes, I'm giving in
To that old mystery
Trying not to be missed
To give more, leave less