Say goodbye in a room all alone on a stone in a lizard's eye Cold on your own Tap a vein, make it rain, let the wet silhouette Back to kissing clouds, strange to be home Steer the wheel, get along, heavy stone, on its own I would fall to the bottom of the pond Murky voice, hear a dream, is it real, in between She is calling me, "Come on home, steer the wheel along"
Step away, look around, put your ass on the ground Times for sitting still are few and far between Sunday meal makes me feel like a bug in a field Silver shimmering, behold to the green Put my dad in a box, close it tight, lock it up Send it shuttling straight down the stream Come on, make it clean
Tap a vein, make it rain, let the wet silhouette Steer the wheel, get along to the bottom of the pond Murky voice, hear a dream, she is calling me home Say goodbye in a room all alone on a stone Say goodbye in a room, she is calling me Ho-o-o-ome Ho-o-o-o-ome Ho-o-o-ome Ho-o-o-o-ome Ho-o-o-o-o-o-ome Ho-o-o-o-ome Ho-o-o-ome Ho-o-o-o-omeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
