Beholden Songtext
von Tom The Lion

It rests on my head
To make it right
Flawless I need
Sheer and easy
Blame it on me
Lit by the flame
It′s gonna make shadows of us again
It was our great endeavor
A ruse to fell our foe forever
Speak of nothing else, or hold your peace
I'll take all I need?
Then hold me to law
When my words where neat


And how I′d applaud
When time gave us leave
A season to thaw
We grew our leaves to fall
It was our great endeavor
A ruse to fell our foe forever
Speak of nothing else, or hold your peace
Meat to my teeth
Skimmed from the milk
Bolster belief
Believe me
To be so bold, I am too much beholden
To be so bold, I am too much beholden