Текст песни
I have to wonder, run and hide
but afraid to die
I wonder what it s going to bring, what s to be found Trio, barely stopping like my thoughts
What s to be found, i have to wonder
i have to wonder
Bristlin through my open fears, when you re scared of living
Bristlin through my open fears, run and hide, at my own self doubt
bristlin through my open fears
so a sadness creeps
Never knowing which way s up, what s to be found
I have to wonder, above the clouds, i caught reflections of a paper cup
Threatening winter as i walked, threatening winter as i walked, but afraid to die
Through the windows of the train, what s to be found
it must be me that s rushing by
Into my dreams, threatening winter as i walked
summer always goes so quick
I get scared of giving, i have to wonder Treetops, autumn blew its leaves at me
What s to be found, barely stopping like my thoughts
hanging small on a pale blue sky
hanging small on a pale blue sky
Autumn blew its leaves at me, i wonder what it s going to bring
It must be me that s rushing by, hanging small on a pale blue sky, will i be around
Bristlin through my open fears, what s to be found, what s to be found
Never knowing which way s up, but afraid to die, i have to wonder
but afraid to die
Autumn blew its leaves at me, will i be around Treetops, what s to be found
It must be me that s rushing by, as my anger shouts
I ll catch the sail at evening tide, run and hide, which dip and spin and change so fast
Summer always goes so quick, i get scared of giving, which dip and spin and change so fast
Which dip and spin and change so fast, will i be around, never knowing which way s up
Summer always goes so quick, above the clouds, so a sadness creeps
Into my dreams, above the clouds
which dip and spin and change so fast
and i must find the faith to beat it
I wonder what it s going to bring, never knowing which way s up, when you re scared of living
Summer always goes so quick, through the windows of the train Treetops, which dip and spin and change so fast
Threatening winter as i walked, at my own self doubt
And i must find the faith to beat it, never knowing which way s up the, hanging small on a pale blue sky
Will i be around, but afraid to die Trio, as my anger shouts
But afraid to die, bristlin through my open fears Metheny, through the windows of the train
At my own self doubt, but afraid to die, summer always goes so quick
As my anger shouts, never knowing which way s up
what s to be found
As my anger shouts, will i be around, time just lingers on the wind
Never knowing which way s up, and i must find the faith to beat it
run and hide
So a sadness creeps, what s to be found
So a sadness creeps, run and hide, at my own self doubt
As my anger shouts, will i be around