His talent is unsurpassed. One of the greatest songwriters of the 21st century. I really hope others discover him. (Kudos too to the other guys who are often overlooked). RIP Scott. A true poet.
One of the best under valued songs ever made.. dern u lived it too. U Marched on. Bet ur prolly a little kid back here with us now. Hope u get something back for what u made.
I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quiet I watched the statue of you cry The candle is blown, so we start the black march home Through a stale and silent night There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your side Staggering sermons never wash There's no reproach, from the lit touch paper booth Got stubborn and marrow and bastard bones Should we just get home, sleep this off Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well Folded arms clutch on his side The bridge is out and the river is high This is a march death march, march death march Yeah, there isn't a God, so I save my breath Pray silence for the road ahead And this march death march, march death march Yeah I went too far As we walk through an hour long fragment pause No grain of truce can be born My bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learn That it was arson all along Can we just get home, sleep this off Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again Well like father said, less heart and more head So unfurrow that brow, and plant those seeds of doubt, oh Folded arms clutch on his side The bridge is out and the river is high And this march death march, march death march Ahh, there isn't a God, so I save my breath Pray silence for the road ahead And this march death march, march death march The dead balloons and withered flowers Sorry cannot save me now And this march death march, march death march Think I went too far March death march, march death march I went too far March death march, march death march Well, I went too far, I went too far I went too far, I went too far I went too far, I went too far March death march I went too far
Hard to believe it's been over 6 years now. Miss you Scott ❤
His talent is unsurpassed. One of the greatest songwriters of the 21st century. I really hope others discover him. (Kudos too to the other guys who are often overlooked).
RIP Scott. A true poet.
One of the best under valued songs ever made.. dern u lived it too. U Marched on. Bet ur prolly a little kid back here with us now. Hope u get something back for what u made.
An absolute legend. Rest in peace. ❤
One of my go-to FR songs. Love you Scott, miss your voice.
Man this is gold. RIP Scott.
Awesome. What a writer.
Miss you man
Still missing you, Scott.
I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quiet
I watched the statue of you cry
The candle is blown, so we start the black march home
Through a stale and silent night
There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your side
Staggering sermons never wash
There's no reproach, from the lit touch paper booth
Got stubborn and marrow and bastard bones
Should we just get home, sleep this off
Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well
Folded arms clutch on his side
The bridge is out and the river is high
This is a march death march, march death march
Yeah, there isn't a God, so I save my breath
Pray silence for the road ahead
And this march death march, march death march
Yeah I went too far
As we walk through an hour long fragment pause
No grain of truce can be born
My bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learn
That it was arson all along
Can we just get home, sleep this off
Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again
Well like father said, less heart and more head
So unfurrow that brow, and plant those seeds of doubt, oh
Folded arms clutch on his side
The bridge is out and the river is high
And this march death march, march death march
Ahh, there isn't a God, so I save my breath
Pray silence for the road ahead
And this march death march, march death march
The dead balloons and withered flowers
Sorry cannot save me now
And this march death march, march death march
Think I went too far
March death march, march death march
I went too far
March death march, march death march
Well, I went too far, I went too far
I went too far, I went too far
I went too far, I went too far
March death march
I went too far
Thank you.
Rip
❤💔