Slice The Cake Lyrics. To confront who we are to confront the shadow self I pray the night might take me. Ash and Rust Part III - The Torn Thread.
All is not well in this conjugal state of stalemate. When you said you were lost I couldnt help but feel Like I had to find you And rescue you From the shadows that took you Lest you be cons. Thats all I want.
So here we find ourselves again and one might think it such a pity to be standing on the razors edge.
In this city of ghosts. Of the action Oh for a slice of the cake Oh for a piece of the action Oh for a slice of the cake Sometimes I feel As Im going down That nothing can stop. I pray the night might take me. I pray the night might take me westward bound.