Living within and living without, you got to lay your fears right down Out of the cage and up from the ground, you know, the rabbit hugged the hound 'Cause everything it remembered had finally been unlearned You know how a memory lingers until the tables, they are turned And a dream is a jigsaw, and every face, it's a trickster And yes, I'm still in the picture, my eyes gone strawberry brown Just some permanent fixture that you must carry round And as you explore your dementia and give it up, or else You should pay some attention to someone other than yourself And your dream, it's a jigsaw, and every piece, it's a trickster If living within means living without, you got to lay your fears right down Come out of the cage and up from the ground, you know that rabbit dug the hound And everything it remembered has finally been unlearned You know how a memory lingers until the tables, they are turnedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
