Scott Matthews
vultures coil
Little boy, now don't you run,
You stand your ground.
The only way I'll let you go is if you knock 'em down.
Little boy, it's hard to speak
When you have lost your tongue.
You roll the dice that changed your life
Bones crack in the rain again,
Your palms slam to the ground.
Souls wounded and felled again,
But there's never a
All this time, you're giving in,
You cry and cry to your sleep.
I feel it so much, oh I can't sleep,
To be that man you'll have to taste some bitter, hard defeat.
Only then can you stand up and be wise on your own two feet.
Bones crack in the rain again,
Stand proud in the rain again,
But there's gonna be
Dead old man, now lead the way,
You've regained your
The vultures' coil
So leave that shit behind.
- :
- Home Part 1
- Gallantry’s Favorite Son
- What The Night Delivers
- Miscellaneous
- Scott Matthews - NapsterLive Session (e-Release)
- Into the Firing Line
- Fractured
- Boats In Rivers
- iTunes Festival: London 2007
- Passing Stranger
- Passing Stranger (Bonus Track Version)
- Passing Stranger (Radio Edit)
- Passing Stranger (Radio Edit) [e-Release]
- Dream Song
- Dream Song (Radio Edit)
- Mona
- Mona (Birthday Mix)
- Way to Blue: The Songs of Nick Drake
- Island Life: 50 Years of Island Records
- Elsewhere