I can feel the earth
begin to move
I hear my needle
hit the groove
And spiral through
another day
I hear my song
begin to say
Kiss me where the
sun don't shine
The past was yours
But the
future's mine...
You're all
out of time...
I don't feel
too steady
on my feet
I feel hollow
I feel weak
Passion fruit
and holy bread
Fill my guts and
ease my head
Through the
early morning sun
I can see her
here she comes...
She bangs
the drums...
Have you seen her,
have you heard?
The way she plays
There are no words
to describe
the way I feel
How could it ever
come to pass
She'll be the first
She'll be the last
To describe
the way I feel
The way I feel
Have you seen her,
have you heard?
The way she plays
there are no words
to describe
the way I feel
How could it ever
come to pass?
She'll be the first
She'll be the last
to describe
the way I feel
The way I feel
Have you seen her,
have you heard?
The way she plays
there are no words
to describe
the way I feel
How could it ever
come to pass?
She'll be the first
She'll be the last
to describe
the way I feel
The way I feel