| [00:20.40] |
I been drifting along |
| [00:24.58] |
In the same stale shoes |
| [00:29.25] |
Loose ends tying a noose |
| [00:33.19] |
In the back of my mind |
| [00:37.67] |
If you thought that you were making your way |
| [00:41.90] |
To where the puzzles and pagans lay |
| [00:46.38] |
I'll put it together |
| [00:48.69] |
It's a strange invitation |
| [01:14.99] |
When I wake up |
| [01:16.60] |
Someone will sweep up my lazy bones |
| [01:23.30] |
And we will rise in the cool of the evening |
| [01:31.86] |
I remember the way that you smiled |
| [01:36.24] |
When the gravity shackles were wild |
| [01:40.26] |
And something is vacant |
| [01:42.93] |
When I think it's all beginning |
| [02:08.35] |
I been drifting along |
| [02:12.27] |
In the same stale shoes |
| [02:17.40] |
Loose ends tying the noose |
| [02:21.43] |
In the back of my mind |
| [02:25.85] |
If you thought that you were making your way |
| [02:30.03] |
To where the puzzles and pagans lay |
| [02:34.42] |
I'll put it together |
| [02:37.23] |
It's a strange invitation |
