I'm staring, staring at the grass Trying to keep a visual grasp The ground before me is tearing, tearing I see you on the further half
And in a snap decision I look down Into the gap between Before I know it I'm clinging on To the edge of a cliff above the sea
I'm staring into the eyes of the past Your hand still reaching from outside the vortex Yet I'm fixated on a current Determined for it to reach an old mast
Then overcome with a feeling of shame And that I'm not enough I think that's why I looked to you again As a form of self-destruct
How did I get here? I don't remember coming through the wall How did I get here? I don't remember coming through the wall
A magic carpet makes a good home of illusion A confusion-catalyst, all-consuming I see you sat beneath the larch
We lie and talk together till the sun comes Dancing on the horizon Till I start to see the edges fray As they can do in a fabrication
What do you represent to me? There's so much I wish that I could tell you Am I just a weaver of green grass tales? Trying to put words in your mouth
I know whenever I go to that place It will be you residing there A place where the fire will always sing And blaze within your stare
How did I get here? I don't remember coming through the wall How did I get here? I don't remember coming through the wall
How did we get here? I don't remember coming through the wall How did we get here? I don't remember coming through the wallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
