| I’m always restless like bubbling water
|
| As all of Nature explodes out of the Earth
|
| You only get a moment in the eye of the storm
|
| You can catch your breath before stumbling on
|
| I can feel the air, I can feel my pulse
|
| And everything burning up on everything else
|
| And where the grass grows through the concrete
|
| It shows me where to follow, it shows a path to follow
|
| I chose this way to follow
|
| On the edge of something, there were you and I
|
| Turning wild circles on a fairground ride
|
| I couldn’t hear what you were trying to say
|
| I was falling in love but you were falling away
|
| We arced into the city and back into the night
|
| And now I don’t know which is earth and which is the sky
|
| Electricity crackles from pole to pole
|
| From cradle to grave, from soul to soul
|
| And where the grass grows through the concrete
|
| It shows me where to follow, it shows a path to follow
|
| I chose this way to follow
|
| Peace is only for the dead and the dying |