You are not of this world
Not of the great dead sea of bodies
Without sight, minus spine
All the thieves I left behind

These words tell only half
Of the wat this come alive
I only find all my senses
Are beckond to your side

My stadium held boy races in rain
You ran the lenghth and blew them all away
Have I said I never been here
Before

And I fade into a sleep
You're creations all around me
And I stain to believe I was ever
Somwhere else

Out of this space where I'm high
Without bleeding my vioey dye
And I should be silebt and let you read it in
My eyes

Losowe piosenki:
Far Away
Goin' to Acapulco
No Woman No Cry
(Bit)
Nur Die Besten Sterben Jung
Plastic or Paper
Dyin' Ain't Much Of A Livin'
TAKE ANOTHER LOOK AT YOUR HEART