Oh, what a world I was born into Warriors are lying down Hush little head, you'll get sick So sorrow-filled I am Old, wise river, take me to the sea Breathe free like pilgrims on the Camino I go, I go.
All the time I just want to Let go and go and Get a hold of it All the time I just want to All the time I just want to Fuck it up and say I'll Get a hold of it All the time I just want to.
Oh, what a world I was born into Babies are on the thrones Hush, little buddy, you'll get sick And shiver to your bones Old, wild river, take me to the sea Be free like pilgrims on the Camino I go, I go.
All the time I just want to Let go and go and Get a hold of it All the time I just want to All the time I just want to Fuck it up and say I'll Get a hold of it All the time I just want to.
Why do you and I live on and on? I believe it's not a question anymore Why do you and I live on and on? I believe it's not a question anymore.