When you're on your own Spread out on the mat Dead The highway's endless drone Something familiar And how we love the seasons that hide in our stomachs That howl and howl and howl as if dropped from the great height And I thought the hours that lie in the kitchen
They drag him, drag him, drag into black night Dropped from the great height Dropped from the great height It was strange Constant blue And the same ghost every night It was strange Constant blue And the same ghost every night
I go walking Just to find My own breath, my own breath through the path I go walking Just to find My own breath, my own breath through the path Dropped from the great height Dropped from the great height It was strange
Constant blue And the same ghost every night It was strange Constant blue And the same ghost every night I go walking Just to find My own breath, my own breath through the path I go walking Just to find My own breath, my own breath through the path
We are raised up very high We are raised up very high My own breathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
