كلمات Johnny Under

Last time I ever write you No simple explanation will do this time Difinite scent in this room No doubt I will remember My favorite life I can think, I can feel I can turn on a dot Delicate aging of spirits we want But can't I wish? So can anybody show me all we own I'll waste my time finding my way home Always so fond of this space Underneath the table for morning dreams Follow the motorcode I've told him all the answers For what you need I am all I am none God I wish I could stop Anything easy leaves you what you want But can't I wish? So can anybody show me all we own I'll waste my time finding my way home As moderation lies all around No stimulation in hand or mouth So can anybody show me all we own I'll waste my time finding my way home I've lost my scene Is all I've lost my scene