So shure
Your on the shore without a shadow, and bow aloft.
Cocked to core the sun,
And yet you get that your there to watch
where the water has wore rock down
And know fool, no hero you are arrowless

Given the limits of luck, and what isn't it
Figures it'd only be attracted to victors
And can't be injected in jackets.
It rides it's one wing and will be wicked
With your good band and working man's honor again
Of the time is certain... Untill it's curtains.

Best off bearing your dark ear to the ground
For the sound of god there
The fear trap in your throat lamp
Clamped on the bread of your blood
Deep in the blank of a moment that matches
Nothing you had ever wrote.
Mind on the empty arm mold's gone.
Mind on the keep of your red wet and cope.

Wishbone thrown between the wreck
Of when your tour van and ice met.

Yet the relative upper hand of "in tow" is constant,
In the needle&sickle of struck luck and odds set
On it's human objects, and their slit in the process
Of the dying concept, in all glacial time
and it's mind like prospects, all numberlined.
So disposed to clock threat, and male pattern blind
Ness to the leather and tenden raw ever
Drawn now and tender of the "once you" collector.
With it's hold on yourself and your forked dark mind.
It's tall nail of proof in a celebrity arm time's
Grip on where the wishing bone and throat unwind.
After all you are arrowless, feeling the wind on your ribs
Atop the wishing cliff, watching what's hope go if
into the eye of the rift, between this...
Both luck and fear "hitting harder than a f*cking brick."
(and what your 21st century shull would predict)

(luck locked and tall feared)

I am a kite tied at either end to them
Like a kite flown half into mirror
There at your cezarian and second carcrash
There silent, with you in the morning mirror


I am a kite tied at either end to them
Hang from the shadow of a van as fingers cross in haste
Stretch along this black road
and wave from your 10-second window
All here in one night, a trap was set beneath my seat
All here in one night
Lens to a wishing mirror, I am a kite

Lyrics submitted by daughtersalix

Luck and Fear song meanings
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