BRONSON - "MY IDLE BED"

Bronson, aka Patrick Everman makes some sad music. Really good, but sad. Like, cold cathedral romantic lamentation sad. Regardless, I like what he is doing. ENjO!

"My Idle Bed" lyrics:

When the ghost beside my bedpost disappears 
telling ink that knows no purpose 
picture me 

Are my hands unclean, 
is this soiled heart too much? 

Whispered words once seemed familiar 
return 

Tangled limbs that mend together still burn 

Do his eyes burn brighter beneath your arm? 
take his hand and clasp together 

'Steady child you'll find another...'

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