And when the gravel turns to oil, was it your intention to be part of it all or to never take part at all?
And now you won't be bothered, but it was never my intention to push you away, away.
So light the torches and turn the ringer off. Let's get back, yeah, we gotta get back to where we once belonged.
So light the torches and turn the ringer off. Let's get back, yeah, we gotta get back to where we once belonged.
Be what may. Be what may.
So light the torches and turn the ringer off. Let's get back, yeah, we gotta get back to where we once belonged.
So light the torches and turn the ringer off. Let's get back, yeah, we gotta get back to where we once belonged.
Be what may. Be what may.
It's time for something worthwhile to make us stick.
Where our soul is getting fuzzy and our hopes are running dry.
It's all a matter of just either have the gift of rain and the whol of your heart.
It's all a matter of just either have the gift of rain and the whol of your heart.
It's all a matter of just either have the gift of rain and the whol of your heart.
Sub Diamond Down.
These are the mistakes of being here
They mean nothing at all
Because things will never be okay this way
They will never be okay
This way
Be what may
So scrimp and save
And blow your fingernails dry
And some of the guilt away
But you know that he's coming
You know that he's coming
You know that he's coming
Be what may
Be what may
So scrimp and save
And blow your fingernails dry
And some of the guilt away
But you know that he's coming
You know that he's coming
Be what may
Be what may
Be what may
Be what may
Be what may
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