WINCHESTER Lyrics by Buckshot & Ghost Mountain
Back down that road, at that house again
Forgotten souls, it might rise for them
Don’t know what I’m like, disordered now
Seeing their eyes by lamplight, feeling like a haunted house
Mystery song, that place where I belong
That spirit song, Winchester’s far beyond
Veil undrawn, live fast before the dawn
That spirit song, Winchester’s far beyond
Face stained on the inside of eyelids
Like red wine spilled on a white dress
Church chorus from the pews, it rises
I pause, sense a presence from my footsteps
Losing air, epiphany hits, broken on the road while the wheel still spins
In and out, losing my grip
Winchester walls I’m trapped in
Sisyphus with the boulder, mobile like a Calder
Labyrinthian structure
Said she wanna die, so I called her
Took another one, now it’s dark outside, but I seen the sun
Caught me out of line, light it up, I won’t waste time
I won’t waste time (Light it up, I won’t waste time)
Mystery song, that place where I belong
That spirit song, Winchester’s far beyond
Veil undrawn, live fast before the dawn
That spirit song, Winchester’s far beyond
