| [00:20.40] | I been drifting along |
| [00:24.58] | In the same stale shoes |
| [00:29.25] | Loose ends tying a noose |
| [00:33.19] | In the back of my mind |
| [00:37.67] | If you thought that you were making your way |
| [00:41.90] | To where the puzzles and pagans lay |
| [00:46.38] | I'll put it together |
| [00:48.69] | It's a strange invitation |
| [01:14.99] | When I wake up |
| [01:16.60] | Someone will sweep up my lazy bones |
| [01:23.30] | And we will rise in the cool of the evening |
| [01:31.86] | I remember the way that you smiled |
| [01:36.24] | When the gravity shackles were wild |
| [01:40.26] | And something is vacant |
| [01:42.93] | When I think it's all beginning |
| [02:08.35] | I been drifting along |
| [02:12.27] | In the same stale shoes |
| [02:17.40] | Loose ends tying the noose |
| [02:21.43] | In the back of my mind |
| [02:25.85] | If you thought that you were making your way |
| [02:30.03] | To where the puzzles and pagans lay |
| [02:34.42] | I'll put it together |
| [02:37.23] | It's a strange invitation |