Deep as the ocean and wide as the sun
Fast as the signals that flow as we run
I believe, when I leave
My shape is secure
When I go, riding high
More regarded
Bring on the sunset and 50 watt moon
Where shape-shifting starlings collide in the gloom
Watched the rain, sparkle gold
Under street lamps and paths
Windows glow in our homes
Without candles or hearths
Once was a ruby but now Iʼm a man
And withheld all my cards in a box under sand
On our knees, in the soil
Where some culture is grown
In the air, tumbledown
Itʼs a new life from sculptured decay
As the leaves fall from trees
Being no less secure
Caught on wheels, stuck in chains
Where the sun tracks the trace of their days
As the leaves fall from trees
Being no less secure
Caught on wheels, stuck in chains
Where the sun tracks the trace of their days
Big Blue Car - Drifting (Autumn Lament) Lyrics
Big Blue Car - Drifting (Autumn Lament) Lyrics
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Deep as the ocean and wide as the sun
Fast as the signals that flow as we run
I believe, when I leave
My shape is secure
When I go, riding high
More regarded
Bring on the sunset and 50 watt moon
Where shape-shifting starlings collide in the gloom
Watched the rain, sparkle gold
Under street lamps and paths
Windows glow in our homes
Without candles or hearths
Once was a ruby but now Iʼm a man
And withheld all my cards in a box under sand
On our knees, in the soil
Where some culture is grown
In the air, tumbledown
Itʼs a new life from sculptured decay
As the leaves fall from trees
Being no less secure
Caught on wheels, stuck in chains
Where the sun tracks the trace of their days
As the leaves fall from trees
Being no less secure
Caught on wheels, stuck in chains
Where the sun tracks the trace of their days
Fast as the signals that flow as we run
I believe, when I leave
My shape is secure
When I go, riding high
More regarded
Bring on the sunset and 50 watt moon
Where shape-shifting starlings collide in the gloom
Watched the rain, sparkle gold
Under street lamps and paths
Windows glow in our homes
Without candles or hearths
Once was a ruby but now Iʼm a man
And withheld all my cards in a box under sand
On our knees, in the soil
Where some culture is grown
In the air, tumbledown
Itʼs a new life from sculptured decay
As the leaves fall from trees
Being no less secure
Caught on wheels, stuck in chains
Where the sun tracks the trace of their days
As the leaves fall from trees
Being no less secure
Caught on wheels, stuck in chains
Where the sun tracks the trace of their days
Writer: Kevin Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid