Katie Jane Garside - Roadkill

Mother pick
the pieces up.
Broken child,
Broken Cap.
Enters Journey,
Big machines.
Stolen thunder,
Stole our dreams.

Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill...

Burning Harlem,
Blight defies.
Until we rose,
Drowning cries.
Loved and Tender.
Studs and knights.
Until we rose,
Is giving up.

Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill...

Bound the ship,
Beside the road.
Found out there was,
Summer snow.
Little Star,
Stay back and hide.
The running love,
Still right to roam.

Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill...

Mother pick,
The pieces up.
The broken child,
of broken call.
Frozen pictures,
Frozen frame.
No telling them,
without no name.

Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill, Roadkill...