Текст песни
hungry child in the desert
Sometimes they come tumbling out, and the flies that cloud her eyes
sometimes super sensitive
Walked above the pavement, sometimes they come tumbling out
when i think about all i have seen
i get this feeling
walked above the pavement
as surely as mortal pain
i get this feeling
And the flies that cloud her eyes, leaves behind its mark
And shouted at the sky, and all i ll never see, make them sensitive again
in memories they resonate
Hungry child in the desert, as surely as mortal pain, and the flies that cloud her eyes
I get this feeling, sometimes super sensitive Rush, and all i ll never see
I get this feeling, i get this feeling Rush, and shouted at the sky
Who have opened up to me, in memories they resonate Scars, i get this feeling
Atmospheric changes, leaves behind its mark
I get this feeling, with my senses amplified
And echo back again, i get this feeling Scars, i get this feeling
And shouted at the sky, i ve stood upon my mountaintop Rush, make them sensitive again
Tender to the touch, i get this feeling
walked above the pavement
With my senses amplified, in memories they resonate Scars, i ve heard the lions hunting
All my nerves are naked wires, snow falls deep around my house
snow falls deep around my house
I get this feeling, when i think about the people
Sometimes they come tumbling out, and echo back again
I get this feeling, as surely as mortal pain
Tender to the touch, who have opened up to me Scars, walked above the pavement
Sometimes they come tumbling out, when i think about the people
When i think about all i have seen, and all i ll never see Scars, sometimes super sensitive
I ve heard the lions hunting, i get this feeling, i ve heard the lions hunting
Scars of pleasure, i get this feeling
Hungry child in the desert, i get this feeling
i ve heard the lions hunting
i get this feeling
Forests turned to factories, atmospheric changes, each emotional injury
In the serengeti night, walked above the pavement, when i think about all i have seen
When i think about the people, tender to the touch
in the serengeti night
with my senses amplified
I ve heard the lions hunting, each emotional injury
snow falls deep around my house
And the flies that cloud her eyes, atmospheric changes
As surely as mortal pain, like shadows in the dark Scars, walked above the pavement