Текст песни Passing Thought

(w. graber) Blood the martyrs seed An altruistic greed And it all is lost... this is just a passing thought Words too big to know And fear you cant explain Hope at any cost... this is just a passing thought [chorus] Where to start... where to begin Pass you the note... pass you the note along... Nothing long... nothing long Leaves of many loves And root of only one Theres no place to go... this is just a passing thought Tabula rasa Suggestions only rule When its all unlearned... the truth is not a passing thought [chorus]