Drain
May I walk beside your shadow, softly Bless the ground you walk on so easy Innocence, come to me Squandered in anarchy Can I drain your body of its fever Turn my cheek when your weak and starving We all know who you are What you've become, you're a star Sweet dreams you don't want to change By means at your own hands Remote and isolated Pre-doubt all that you see Innocence, come to me-and be your belief And see May I walk beside your shadow, softly Bless the ground you walk on so easy |
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Recorded: Late 1998
Written by: Billy Corgan
Available on: Machina Acoustic Demos (official boot)
Other Info: An early acoustic demo recorded for Machina at Billy's House AKA Sadlands.