I see your shadow on the street now. I hear you push through the rusty gate. Click of your heels on the concrete. Waiting for a knock coming way too late.
As I walk unto market. Each day I can hear them cry. Sweet apples, sweet oranges. Sweet apples, sweet oranges. Fresh, freshly sent for you out today. Come and buy them.
I'm on my way. Can't settle down. Stuck in ways of being an ass. And I got a lot of nerve. That I'm ready to pass. . I'm on my way. Can't settle down.
He's into that, that spiritual stuff. . My brother's into, my brother's into. . He's into that, that spiritual stuff. He's into that, that spiritual stuff.
Many rivers to cross. But I can't seem to find. My way over Wandering I am lost. As I travel along. White cliffs of Dover But this loneliness won't leave me alone.
Standing at the edge, edge of it all. Spitting off the top, watch the day unfurl. Cannot see the view from this place. Clouds are on the rise, world is out of faith.
Playpen of the young with so much money to spare. Have you got some time to lend to me?. I'm pleading ignorance so show me on, take me in. Before I got lost in my private sea.
Getting jaded, day by day. Diggin' deep, deep shores of reality. up in the clouds hiding from the sun. there goes the king wouldn't want to be one. . when everything else fails.
Stay in the light. shadows in the light. We are... . I have burned to throw myself. awake to escape. deny it all. out of the humdrum. . there are some who share our views.