I can feel the Earth begin to move
I hear my needle hit the groove
And spiral through another day
I hear my song begin to say
Kiss me where the sun don`t shine
The past was yours but the future`s mine
You`re all out of time
I don`t feel too steady on my feet
I feel hollow, I feel weak
Passion fruit and holy bread
Fill my guts and ease my head
Through the early morning sun
I can see her, here she comes
She bangs the drums
Have you seen her? Have you heard?
The way she plays, there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass?
She`ll be the first, she`ll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel
Have you seen her? Have you `heard?
The way she plays, there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass?
She`ll be the first, she`ll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel
Have you seen her? Have you heard?
The way she plays, there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass?
She`ll be the first, she`ll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel