Back To Basom Lyrics - Live At Stubb's, 7/2000 - Ween

Reaching out now and I touch your face 

Please believe I'm only traveling 

Like seeking wonder from a foreign place 

It matters not from where I'm coming 

And the snow so light is bleeding 

We sleep so tight when we're breathing 

Calm a little pint of soul creeping 

Calm the light, let me fly, back to Basom 

(Call is waiting, contemplate a thread already spun) 

Calm the light, let me fly, back to Basom 

(Should you carry what you are is cooked until it's done) 

Left to locate the last trace of waste 

I picked it up and it was smiling 

Just like the dancer who has lost her leg 

She laughs alone but then she's crying 

And the snow so light is bleeding 

We sleep so tight when we're breathing 

Calm a little pint of soul creeping 

Calm the light, let me fly, back to Basom 

(Call is waiting, contemplate a thread already spun) 

Calm the light, let me fly, back to Basom 

(Should you carry what you are is cooked until it's done)