Behind the wheel against the road Next to you is central coast The central thought within my mind Is how to stay within these lines, but still be free
Beneith the ground the giants sleep and maybe we're just in their dreams The setting sun with every turn Above the ground the oak trees burn And they wheep, for rain And for this endless conversation Instigated by the stars
A pocket knife and no guitar Coffee cup a deck of cards To run dashboard feet Flashlight children by the streem
A box of books A book of rocks One for the birds One for the knots That I will learn how to tie around this day From sliding away
From this endless conversation Instigated by the stars A little word to keep it perdy Facinated by it all
The first awake will stoke the coals The early morning river roads The last one in the swing will break Stones will stake the kids will make those lines
Rocks and boxes by the creek Words are broken smoke signals will leads us into the light Into it all and
Always endless conversations Implicated by the stars A little wood to keep it burning Facinated by it allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
