The Fall was Long and Hard
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- 2020s
- country blues
- americana
- acoustic blues
- delta blues
Lyrics
Verse 1
Silver spurs
Clinking on the floorboard of a dusty church
I held the sun
Captive in my pocket just to prove it could be done
Empty
Everything I touched turned to gray
I built a palace out of pride
Used my brothers as the clay
Chorus
Is it heavy
Is it heavy
The gold I stole from the ghost of a king
It don't feel like a crown
It feels like a chain
Running through my veins
Like a cold black rain
Cold black rain
Verse 2
Stumbled
Fell hard on the gravel of the valley floor
Mirror cracked
Saw a face I didn't recognize no more
Bridges burning
Smoke getting thick in my lungs
I counted my riches
By the number of sharpened tongues
Low
Down low
Chorus
Is it heavy
Is it heavy
The gold I stole from the ghost of a king
It don't feel like a crown
It feels like a chain
Running through my veins
Like a cold black rain
Cold black rain
Bridge
Maybe I was blind
Maybe I was cruel
Maybe I was just a damn fool
The fiddle's crying out for the man I used to be
While the river's rising up just to swallow me
Whole
Deep down in my soul
Verse 3
Silence
Thicker than the mud on my Sunday shoes
The wind
Howling all the things I'm scared to lose
I walked on water
Just to find out it was ice
Paid for the glory
But I never checked the price
Twice
Lost my luck at the roll of the dice
Chorus
Is it heavy
Is it heavy
The gold I stole from the ghost of a king
It don't feel like a crown
It feels like a chain
Running through my veins
Like a cold black rain
Cold black rain
Outro
Walking slow
Walking home
Walking all alone
Into the dark
Into the dirt
Into the hurt
The king is gone
The king is gone
The king is gone
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