Along The Runner (No Ordinary Crown)
Will Johnson
4:03Won't you call your actions down? A race for our November crown And travel right on out to me We are new to this velocity And if anyone could bring it true My guess is anyone just might be you What a savage run that we are on With our patience stretched And you and me gone It is in the soil on this blessed night It stains the sky at evening light And it lies in wait until the dawn And its teeth and its smell are never gone So Captain, won't you come to me? We'll charge alone inherently Before we twist and come to be New shards of forever dignity