Bag Of Flash And Thyme

(albüm: Cruzential - 1996)

I know how it feels when you're here
Puts the heat in the air when you're near
But I will never know what's going on below
Skin, bones and hair

I'd fall from a tree for a smile
Hit myself and still hurt for a smile
But I will never find the bag of flash and thyme
Shine me the stairs

I dig through the soil and the shields
And the softness of gold turns to steel
I drink too long and wet my tongue
'Cause I have done you wrong... dead wrong

I talk to the fish on the floor
See my new found friend never gets bored
My favorite place of all is the closet in the hall
Here no one calls

See, I dig through the soil and the shields...