if i'm leaving on a wave
if i'm steering on a steel boat now
poor poor wheels of yesterday
and i need it don't delay
takin off
to light to ride on
tonight the coffin lid is hid away
could the coffee keep awake
those who drink it for a meal though now?
if my lips are on a wave
then i have nothing to say
la la that's a long way
green light
i realize
we collide longing
to the path i'm on it
now they play