Gregory Alan Isakov - Raising Cain Lyrics
last night I dreamed I was brooklyn on my ownlord I couldn't see the shadows all in me,I dreamed I was in brooklyn on my ownNow them demons had there face bright as goldall those demons had their faces bright as goldthey came and shook my hand, fingers crossed behind their backthose demons had their faces bright as goldSo I'm sittin' by my lonesome in the lightI'm sittin' by my lonesome in the lightI don't know what I see, that light plays tricks on meI'm sittin' by my lonesome in the lightand I don't know whats ahead up comin' nextthe wind shakes my feet, rattles my headthere's no tellin' home, just a sign up all alonesayin' oh, oh elizabethand that season came in quiet with the rainand loving you was just like raising cainit was strong and bound for glory, and cursed with a thousand storiesoh that season came in quiet with the rainnow I'm pickin' up the pieces where I went wrong,I'm pickin' up the pieces where I went wrong,and there's somethin' so familiar, like an old bedtime songI'm pickin' up the pieces where I went wrongAnd I don't know whats ahead up comin' nextthe wind shakes my feet, rattles my headthere's no tellin' home, just a sign up all alonesayin' oh, oh elizabethsayin' oh, oh elisabethsayin' oh elisabeth
