Host - Come Down Lyrics

Burst into flames, endless sin
Strained glasses of dried up peels
Chased by angels, chased by fiends
Stealing my soul from my empty fists

It's not Fair... so come down
It's not Fair... so come
It's not Fair... so come down
It's not Fair... so come

Further down, violent dreams
Miscarried pics of my old-fashioned film
Closed gates, silent winds
The frail lies beneath the hills

Beyond the mist my lower self-esteem became my only friend
Floating in rainy clouds I find the reason for not coming down

As if you were fallin' through your unclimbed walls,
I put myself away and try to keep my way
Grey, insane, in my vein I don't feel ashamed...
Just the same... just the same... again and again