Besedila: Sense Field. Killed For Less. Goodloveall.

Say the words like an honest man would
Be the one in your neighborhood
All my life, I've understood
That you could, if you want to

My life, your time doesn't mean a thing
All by myself, in another place, in another time
All by myself, with the wheels of fate
With the wheels of time

All by myself, and I watch them tower over me
They turn so slow, they never stop for anyone
And something about the fact makes me smile
As I sit and watch them, they turn

It suddenly occurs to me, I'm not aware of anything at all
And I'd have to say, "I think that's beautiful"

Goodloveall, weighing in the sun
Goodloveall, weighing in the sun, in the sun
Goodloveall, weighing innocent
Goodloveall, weighing innocent