As I rise from Golden Slumbers
To my own mortality
And I want to take you with me
To my lone tranquility
Then you vanish right before me
And the room smells like a flower
In the Palace of the Kings
Yet the fruit is sometimes sour
My DANDELION
My liberty
My DANDELION
Your devotee
My DANDELION
This alchemy
My DANDELION
As I stumble to the parlor
I am filled with no regret
And I am but a troubadour
I am the last prophet
This house once was a vacancy
Now Gold has turned to rust
But life is just a lesson
And full of wanderlust
My DANDELION
My liberty
My DANDELION
Your devotee
My DANDELION
This alchemy
My DANDELION
And I Take
Dandelion
This is my inquisition
Got me spun up on the wire
And I make
Dandelion
I have come to my decision
Gonna walk into the fire
I hear the blackbird sing, its everything
I hear the blackbird sing, its what you bring
And I Take
Dandelion
This is my inquisition
Got me spun up on the wire
And I make
Dandelion
I have come to my decision
Gonna walk into the fire
And I Take
Dandelion
This is my inquisition
Got me spun up on the wire
And I make
Dandelion
I have come to my decision
Gonna walk into the fire
I hear the blackbird sing, its everything
I hear the blackbird sing, its what you bring
Dandelion
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lyrics for Dandelion, the 7th song of the 11 recorded for the album Afterglow, with a total running time of , by Black Country Communion. It was released on via , and produced by .
