Good luck.
Drifting in and out, see the road you're on
You keep rolling down with cheese, your sage is touching me
And in between, it's never as it seems
Help me to make it, help me to make it
If you're meant to sell for me, you know what you just want to give
Walkers after this, momentary things
So hands of what you do to me, help me to make it, help me to make it
Find yourself in the new direction, and fall from the sun
Can you come, would they come to greet you, let you know you're not the only one
Can't keep anyone, the world's dead and gone
If you built yourself for me, you know what you just want to give
And do your lives, oh let the ashes fly, help me to make it, help me to make it
If you're meant to sell for me, you know what you just want to give
Help me to make it, help me to make it
