The Walking Song

(albüm: Viator - 2015)

Trust your weakness
Believe you me
All is well
But really

Back to back
Bathing
Can't get clean
Can't get clean
Back to back
Bathing
Can't get clean
Can't get clean

Poison soaps and a kiss goodbye
Gets the soap to wash my eye

Back to back
Bathing
Can't get clean
Can't get clean
Back to back
Bathing
Can't get clean
Can't get clean

Silly little cannibal you stopped eating the animal
And it cost you a whole lot more
Moving in with your friends next door
Not your money but your precious smile (sticking with it, sticking with it, sticking with it)
And you though you could sit one out
Getting lost in the thickest of clouds
Well at least you can still look me in the eye (the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye...)

Hold me up by my wrist at least until I'm high enough to see
All along I heard the walking song, still I couldn't catch the beat

Green pyramids and a skip of the skyline
Walk alone or walk with me the color's in sight
Dreams bent on living the past life
Sensible or unforgiven, words are mysteries we love creating