Now the time has come to speak
I was not able
And water through a rusted pipe
Could make the sense that I do
Gurgle, mutter
Hiss, stutter
Moan the words like water
Rush and foam and choke
Having waited
This long of a winter
I fear I only
Croak and sigh
Somewhere deep within
Hear the creak
That lets the tale begin
Now the time has come to move
I was not able
Water through a rusted pipe
Could make the moves that I do
Stagger, stumble
Trip, fumble
I fear I only
Slip and slide
Somewhere deep within
Hear the creak
That lets the tale begin
Somewhere deep within
Hear the creak
That lets the tale begin
1 | Luka |
2 | Caramel |
3 | Tom's Diner |
4 | Book Of Dreams |
5 | Blood Makes Noise |
6 | Pornographer's Dream |
7 | No Cheap Thrill |
8 | 99,9 F |
9 | Gypsy |
10 | Marlene On The Wall |