Besedila: Bush. Golden State. Out Of This World.

When we die
We go into the arms of those who remember us

We are home now
Out of our heads
Out of our minds
Out of this world
Out of this time

Are you drownin' or wavin'?
I just want you to save me
Should we try to get along?
Just try to get along

So we move
We change by the speed of the choices that we made
And the barriers are all self made
That's so retrograde

Are you drownin' or wavin'?
I just need you to save me
Should we try to get along?
Just try to get along

I am alive
I'm awake to the trials of confusion create
There are times I feel the way we're about to break
There's too much to say

We are home now
Out of our heads
Out of our minds
Out of this world
Out of this time

Out of this time
Out of this time
Out of this time