Every which way before above and over again and away from here Im tired of yesteryear... Now, tomorrow is not far away, Its nearly midnight, and i paint my world further from the clock, that cracks and ties and binds... it binds...
Calm down watch the stone as you bite, then you just might, swallow it all whole... Calm down watch the stone as you bite, then you just might, swallow it all whole...
Just as if I must play with words or ... paint with sound... we go inside "a storm is coming", she said And in a teacup we saw those days flying by So lets get off this moving train and catch a wave along ... somewhow sometime ...
Calm down watch the stone as you bite, then you just might, swallow it all whole... Calm down watch the stone as you bite, then you just might, swallow it all whole...