Crematory - Beat a drum

Tekst :

The sun reflected in the back of my eye
I knocked my head against the sky.

The dragonflies are busy buzzing me
Seahorses if we were in the sea.

Halfway from coal, halfway to diamond.
My fall knocked a mean chip out of me.

I m gathering as far as I can reach
we re perched upon the precipice
and this is what I ve seen.

This is all I want it s all I need
This is all I am it s everything
This is all I want it s all I need.

A bluejay hectors from the felled Catalpa tree
A doctorate in science and a theologian s dream.

The dragonflies are trying to lecture me
Seahorses if we were in the sea.

This is all I want it s all I need
This is all I am it s everything
This is all I want it s all I need.

Beat a drum for me, like a butterfly wing
Tropical storm across the ocean.

Don t explain, I m sure I ll want to know.
Don t forget, we re just halfway from coal.

This is all I want it s all I need
This is all I am it s everything
This is all I want it s all I need

Inne utwory

  • Lords of lies
  • Farewell
  • Left the ground
  • Pop song 89
  • Waiting
  • Bang and blame
  • Tears of time
  • Crematory
  • Why
  • Disturbance at the Heron house
  • Lotus
  • Fascinating
  • Red sky
  • Unspoken
  • Losowe utwory

    I believe in Jesus

    Verse 1:
    Maybe it s a little bit crazy to believe in what I cannot see
    Maybe it s a little bit crazy that my best friend is my Saviour
    Maybe it s a little bit crazy that a King would give His life for me
    Maybe it s a little bit crazy but...

    Adyta

    O nate vulnerate
    Cito veni ad me

    Te amplectar et vulnera tua lingam
    Utinam te haberem, mi amor caelestis
    ...

    Four day creep

    When you lose your money don t lose your mind
    When you lose your money don t lose your mind
    When you lose your good man please don t mess with mine

    And I m gonna buy me a bulldog to watch my man while he sleeps
    I m gonna buy me a bulldog...

    Fogyism

    Why do people believe in some old sign? (2x)
    To hear a hoot owl holler, someone is surely dyin

    Some will break a mirror, cry bad luck for seven years (2x)
    And if a black cat crosses them, they ll break right down in tears

    To dream of muddy water, trouble is knockin...

    At last the secret is out

    At last the secret is out,
    as it always must come in the end,
    the delicious story is ripe to tell
    to tell to the intimate friend;
    over the tea-cups and into the square
    the tongues has its desire;
    still waters run deep, my dear,
    there s never smoke without...