When I wake up Will I find that the diggings of this excavation Have come to haunt me We'll hurry on down the line Where our minds won't get caught Some love that came And fucked my piece of mind
20 years down the road we'll grow old and see That the light of the day was so ordinary Then my ship set sail from a storm ridden bay Holy water come and wash, wash me away
Will you wait up Can you carry my mind as far as you can Maybe for the weekend It's sitting on a lot of dust Waiting on a good reason To come back home I'm beside myself againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
