Sisyphus
David Gonzales, Louis Gonzales
I don't know what it is
Somethings got me twisted up inside
Standing on the steps
Of a mountain road
And I hurt for home
And I hurt for home
There's a picture
Shining on my wall
But my hands they're not clean enough to feel
My courage shimmers in a glass
When I shoot it you can't tell that I'm not real
I'm not real
This weight is hanging overhead
feel the cracking of my bones
My tattoo muscles bleed and run
So I'll die with my cause
But I gave all
Know I gave all
If you walk my path don't watch my madness start
My corpse it feeds the birds
For you I gave my heart
If you walk my path don't look upon my bones
Just take my fear with you I want to give you hope
To give you hope