Patrick Fitzgerald - Blue Pedal lyrics

All that was gold has lost its shine All that was sure has become obscured Yes there was autumn Burnished and sleek Fit for smiling, winged gliding And now it's tarnished silver Fading metal rusting hearts Press the cooling pedal of blue freeze As she must sleep again She must sleep again Turn the collapsing wheel of green Between d**hs we are bu*ter Soft believing melting bu*ter Well fed and well spread Good fed on these d**hs of our kind Of our kind Spiralling outer and outer beyond What is there, behind the realm of senses Beyond love, beyond our hopeless Humanness lies the other side of The bleeding rainbow where bones are collected And we have come selected to recover From this polluted mist Between births we're tearing Hard gurgling, snarling, fear, lean and wary Alert untrusty Still fed on these d**hs of our kind Where bones are collected and we have Come selected to recover From this polluted mist Outer and outer and outer and outer and outer