Tobacco Mosaic: Listen
A Stitch in Time
(Tobacco Mosaic)
Frankie Price
Verse 1
Our senses have become sterile
but yet we hear the darkness of the fall
We learn to feel the forwardness of steel
The tools sent in advance, broken seal
My senses have become…
Verse 2
Our senses have become infected
but yet we see the embrace of the rise
The burn is digging into a sudden urge
From this a justified step will emerge
My senses have become…
Chorus
The monster will not make me hide
The monster will not make me hide
A Stitch in Time has kept me alive
Bridge
Remember in time
A light will shine
I will lift you through the mist
Trust love in all of this
Verse 3
Our senses have become sewn tight
But yet we live to touch our dying day
The days before the end can’t compete
My last and final honor is to breathe
My senses have become strong