Ashes Remain
You're spilling beer on yourself on stage
I'm trapped by you in your element
You're trading kissing for cigarettes
Rock and roll be with you
You wear black when you're blue
Fight for your rights and for your women too
I'm seeing painted signs all over you
Scars are healing
When the dust rises again
When you're feeling lost and afraid
Just lay down water and I'll drown
When the storm rages on
And crashes through at the break of dawn
I'll light your way to a brighter day
Because where there was fire ashes remain
You belong in the age of rock and roll
When it was young and Jim was a soul
You're poor obscure and misunderstood
Punk rock be with you
You flood yourself with poison
And when the moon falls down again
You'll chase it to the depths of hell
I think I'd follow you
When the dust rises again
When you're feeling lost and afraid
Just lay down water and I'll drown
When the storm rages on
And crashes through at the break of dawn
I'll light your way to a brighter day
Because where there was fire ashes remain
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