Из альбома: Horsedrawn Wishes

The Gethsemane head and the bathwater baby
Are aching for life quite apart from the flow
Do you distance yourself from the courage of crowds
To get through the day

So who am I
To be so sure that
We are the lost souls
We have been suffering

Could you float a candle on the fallen tears
Before welcoming the waves
Down the corridors
Could you see to it that
The given up dreamers
Are talked of well

So who am I to be so sure
To be so sure that
We are the lost souls
We have been suffering

One thousand couples in a seizure of delight
At the failing energy
Energy for like

Dreamers and losers never die
Loners and seekers never die
They just drag those bodies along
To remind themselves they don't belong
Dreamers and losers never die
Loners and seekers never die
They just drag those bodies along
To remind themselves they don't belong

So who am I to be so sure
To be so sure that
We are the lost souls
We have been suffering

One thousand couples in a seizure of delight
At the failing energy
Energy for like

Dreamers and losers never die
Loners and seekers never die
They just drag those bodies along
To remind themselves they don't belong
Dreamers and losers never die
Loners and seekers never die
They just drag those bodies along
To remind themselves they don't belong

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