Testo di Redwood

Driven to a dream, the reckless and obscene Are bombing all the city streets Voices speak the words, though sightless and unheard They pull you from the redwood tree Muscle in the earthquake Moon make the branches break In the basement sound, the blood begins to pound We are chomping at the bit You are in the leaves, a sunset to receive; A broken back was all they sent Muscle in the earthquake Moon make the branches break I would be your spine, though I know that I am caving in Full moon on the rise, thought I might tip into the ocean