Infidel

(Sean Sullivan)

This lyric focuses on the notion of falling from grace. The verses lean into somewhat ambiguous imagery, meant to suggest the dichotomy between good and evil. The chorus is straightforward, describing a descent from high ground. In my head, it’s an up-tempo, bluesy rocker in the spirit of Ray Charles.

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Troubled poetry Troubled dreams Cast upon the rapids Of a rippling stream Bad news travels fast That explains the wake On the wandering past We don’t know where we want it to end Except for way down yonder past fishermen’s bend (Chorus) Angels live in heaven, baby That’s a fact But angels gotta leave When their halos crack It hurts their knuckles rapping On the doors of hell It hurts an angel to become an infidel (End Chorus) Broken promises Broken thoughts Dying in the cold Like forget-me-nots Good news travels slow That explains the footprints In the deepening snow May be a stick of thorns or an olive branch But they’re both buried deep below the avalanche (Chorus) (Bridge) Leopards can’t change spots Turtles can’t swap shells Witches they can cast But the can’t break spells (End Bridge) Fading memories Fading smile Shrinking in a mirror Back a country mile No news is good news That explains why dusty roads All fork in two (Chorus)

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