|
Golden State |
| When we die we go into the arms of those that remember
us ::
We are home now out of our heads out of our minds out of this world out of our time :: Are you drowning or waving :: I just want you to save me :: Should we try to get along :: Just try to get along :: So we move we change by the speed of the choices that we make and the barriers are all self-made :: That's so retrograde :: Are you drowning or waving :: I just need you to save me :: Should we try to get along :: Try to get along :: I am alive I am awake to the trials and confusion we create :: There are times when I feel we're about to break :: When there's too much to say :: We are home now out of our heads out of our minds :: Out of this world out of this time :: Out of this time :: Out of this time |
|
|