Letra de The honest hour

In the hour before the devil finds I´ve died
I´ll move slow as my ending descends from the pines
Because I couldn´t stop for death
She kindly stopped for me and she stole my breath (Emily Dickinson)

If I´m bound or gagged
If I´m lost or loosin´
I might want to leave from here
Until then I´ll still be cruisin´
High above the atmosphere

Well I walked through that hour in a drawn out sleepless bliss
Blinking possibilites shuttered and ceased to exist
Like a prisoner of my personality
My time had come and my body was set free

I went easy from my body but harder from my ways
I lived tall in this life but I was naked at the end of my born days
When desperation rang long through me
Horses whispered in the distance and my body was set free