In the slowdown In the middle of death Iowa is on the eyelids
Falling forward Falling far from the flood, salt in hand Hitting the cold ground standing
You're awake, I'm awake You got up, I got up Drove together to Decorah Singing Judee … it's enough This is life after life
I ate it up clean Bought that more is a goal to feed Now all I want is what I need And I need you next to me
It's so easy To get buried in our own time Rolling over and over again
It happens gradually - Getting muddied in the low tide, honey Collecting venial sins and sand
We're second wind-ing as we're aging Two open shapes rearranging Rundawdaw days or hiking ice caves Time is always too short Let's make a life out of this life
It's quiet on this side of night Softer than any other lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
