Morning, day breaking Through the invisible door Osmosis recharge the Whole lost transition you reign over --
Like a prophet, like a devil Like a junkie, like a priest or a saint
Don't wait up I'll be home when I come When my fix is ready, nowhere to fall from Can't we see that? Can't we see that? Can't we see that?
There is something All flowers and trees buzzing Stark naked in plain sight Inner landscape Dim neon lights Last went to Houston To see some old pals of mine Swamp and cypress In half and hour Half frozen Furnished rooms Spoon and dropper, spoon and dropper Rusted tin cans, never saw my cousin After all Just an old man, Kick another And a wino pissing against a wall Near the church where My friend married Near the church where My friend married A lovely girl --
There is something Say nothingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
