Once I had a dream. I could lean upon. Nothin's what it seems. It was already gone.. . Dreams I shared with you. On our way back home. Watched it all come true.
Cave In. Anchor. . Whatever makes you tired, the resting always fails. Because anywhere you lay yourself's a bed of nails. Whenever you exhale, I breathe it in the air.
This one goes out to the kids. who drove 6 hours in a stolen car,. then missed the show.. This one goes out to never. losing sight of all the. "how it's been" and "how it was." yeah..
(Powderfinger/Fanning). you've been working all you life. all weekends and overtime. while your trying to unwind. you can't relate to the leisured life.
She waits down the hall. But Daddy don't bring her out. She cries, she cries, she dies. A little each day, yeah, yeah. . Now she's opened her eyes. And there she don't know why, she's been taken.
I will not leave a letter, nothing at all. I'm sure you won't notice that I'm even gone. I won't break this silence we've shared for so long. I will be strong.