Best oh
Shut down
I could let down with you
I wonder what's there
In that strange (?)
And I was sinking in drums?
I spot riddles and clues
You spose let it's true
What contains you
Here comes that ghost
With the full in toe
Talking his rose
And the leading man falls into
Live and the hi-fi goon
i wonder if they'll could
go for the breaking tongues
then follow me in jeans
I run but I cannot hide
Each time pulls me to
Is this how I go
Is this where I sleep
We walk up on stilts
We sing babble at ruins
Peak over walls
With a range view
And if we escape it all
We're still stuck chasing the truth
What must be done
In this strange lure
Keeps us rolling around
With our minds out of tune
keeps me knowing that hopes
that don't matter you
Here comes that ghost
With the full in toe
Talking his rose
And the leading man falls into
live and the hi-fi goon
I wonder if they'll could
Go for the breaking tongues
Then follow me in jeans
I run but I cannot run
Each time pulls me to
Is this how I go
Is this where I sleep