From the recording Tell Me
Lyrics
In their sleep, another step in my head
They’re so in touch with what is real
Don’t take notes on this
It’s not that kind of lesson
No one sees another path on their walk
They all just trek on through their way
Don’t lose touch with this
I’m begging you to keep it
I am waiting, waiting on you
To keep on wading through the waves
Take it all in your stride
When I come to my senses again
The colour blinds my newborn eyes
Don’t lose touch with this
I’m begging you to leave it
I am waiting, waiting on you
To keep on wading through the waves
Take it all in your stride
Take it all in your stride
Take it all in your stride