Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vanstones
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sarah Murphy
Songwriter
Nathan Schultz
Songwriter
Amanda Fata
Songwriter
Jim Holland
Songwriter
Lyrics
I've got my anger
It's blowing down the trees
And forest fires
Stripped off all the leaves
This road was empty
Now there's broken glass
Catching all my secrets
I couldn't leave them in the past
I once was a talker
I once had a queen
But now I'm as silent
As the willow by the lake
Where she is
I've got my shame
I carry on my sleeve
Empty faces grieve
They'll never find their peace
This road is laughing
Now I'm on my own
It's teaching patience
It's hoping that I'll grow
But I once was a talker
And I once had a queen
But now I'm as silent
As the willow by the lake
Where she is
Where she is waiting
I've got her photograph
It's wearing a hole in my jeans
She's a constant
Awake or in my dreams
I've got my sadness
And my sorrow too
New companions
On this road built for two
But I once was a talker
And I once had a queen
Now I'm as silent
As the willow by the lake
Where she is
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