It’s the closing hour But i don’t want to go I could stay afloat in your eyes I have seen the rocks where everyone gets lost But i won’t stray across the white line Let’s admit the world don’t turn around us It’s acting like we don’t exist
A drunk that’s sleeping in the corner Sweet dreams, make waves, find bliss When elephants go down To the water hole at dusk
They feel the same as us about life We all take a drink As the sun begins to sink The alligator waits for his time
Let’s admit the world don’t turn around us It’s acting like we don’t exist A drunk that’s sleeping in the corner Sweet dreams, make waves, find bliss
You don’t have to say a word You don’t have to say a word I know what you’re thinking You say there’s no use
Feeling lost and discontent Looking for a friend i can trust For all my intent It hasn’t happened yet And now i come to you for insight
Let’s admit the world don’t care about us It’s acting like we don’t exist Drunk and sleeping in the corner Sweet dreams, make waves, find bliss
Compositor: Neil FinnPublicado em 2010ECAD verificado fonograma #1969561 em 23/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM