Travel Lyrics - From Autumn To Ashes

Next time we walk down to the docks 

While welcoming the morning sun 

We'll share rations of bread with 

Drifters and deceivers know I only see 

This hour after evenings of infamy 

There are thousands of you like me 

And you'll be so so sorry 

When you start to hate the sound of laughter 

You're grinding your teeth down to powder 

And how rewarding is it just to be alive 

We could have residence in the worst prison 

That happens when you die 

And have no friends to carry caskets 

In the saddest procession 

And those people love to say 

They're sorry when your soul departs 

But they recover oh so quick 

There are thousands of you like me 

And you'll be so so sorry 

When you start to hate the sound of laughter 

You're grinding your teeth down to powder 

Oh, right now 

There are thousands of you like me 

And you'll be so so sorry 

When you start to hate the sound of laughter 

You're grinding your teeth down to powder