I Want a sip from the golden gla**
i'll pick up tips from the broken past
I want the sands of the hour gla**
To be on my side till the time does pa**
I Want a sip from the golden gla**
i'll pick up tips from the broken past
I want the sands of the hour gla**
To be on my side till the time does pa**
Me with a leaf like tongue
Speakin to the trees
As history is sung
they must draw over me
Me with a leaf like tongue
Speakin to the trees
As history is sung
they must draw over me
Spirit of our heart felt lies
Sea Shelled thoughts of hers and mine
leading down the stairs of time
into the heavens of our minds
I Want a sip from the golden gla**
i'll pick up tips from the broken past
I want the sands of the hour gla**
To be on my side till the time does pa**
I Want a sip from the golden gla**
i'll pick up tips from the broken past
I want the sands of the hour gla**
To be on my side till the time does pa**
Spirit of our heart felt lies
Sea Shelled thoughts of hers and mine
leading down the stairs of time
into the heavens of our minds
So when you inhale you are stealin my breath
Within the details lets me know that its fresh
So when you inhale you are stealin my breath
Within the details lets me know that its fresh