Из альбома: Sister Flute and the Sunday Best
Wake from the slumber, see the early sun
Feelin' a little better but still well underdone
'Cause I've been searching, screaming, hurting
Falling, calling, saving
Nobody's fault
It's not over
How can I concede?
When I'm sailing
somebody else's dreams
and I'm falling apart
Sort out the message, it's twisted like a knot
Reading Albert Goldman, still don't know the plot
'Cause I've been searching, screaming, hurting
Falling, calling, saving
Nobody's fault
It's not over
How can I concede?
When I'm sailing
somebody else's dreams
and I'm falling apart
When it turns around and I fail to be
truly, honestly with you
Wake from the slumber and see the early sun
I'm feelin' a little better but still well underdone
Wake from the slumber, see the early sun
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's not over
How can I concede?
When I'm sailing
somebody else's dreams
and I'm falling apart over you
Wake from the slumber and see the early sun
I'm feelin' a little better but still well underdone
Wake from the slumber and see the early sun
I'm feelin' a little better but still well underdone