1. |
Wait It Out
03:57
|
|||
You gotta wait it out, wait it out
This is no time to fuss and shout
Is this what life and love is all about?
You gotta wait it out, wait it out
You gotta wait it out, wait it out
This is no time to fuss and shout
Don't leave too soon
Don't touch the moon
Don't leave too soon
Sometimes I'm scared
Sometimes I'm looking for love
Sometimes I'm counting up
Sometimes I feel soft
I feel soft
You're turning pretty yellow
I said a pretty hello
You're turning pretty yellow
I said a pretty hello, hello
You're turning pretty yellow, yellow
I said a pretty hello
We gotta wait it out, wait it out
This is no time to fuss and shout
Is this what life and love is all about?
We gotta wait it out, wait it out
Sometimes I'm scared
Sometimes I'm looking for love
Sometimes I'm climbing up the walls
Sometimes I'm climbing up the walls
Sometimes I'm climbing up the walls
|
||||
2. |
Spaceships For The Kids
01:25
|
|||
I'm told that you forget about my soul now
I'm told that you regret about the cold now
I'm told that you forget about my soul now
I'm told that you regret about the cold now
'Cause there's a factory outside Markham
They're making spaceships for the kids
I'm told that you forget about my soul now
I'm told that you regret about the cold now
'Cause there's a factory outside Markham
They're making spaceships for the kids
Making spaceships for the kids
|
||||
3. |
||||
Whatever you are, whatever it seems
Get out of my car, get into my dreams
Whatever you are, whatever it seems
Get out of my car, get into my dreams
|
||||
4. |
Faith
03:24
|
|||
Faith
Once upon a time I had faith
I had face
A face to give
I was put to the task
A face looking for a mask
Faith
A world of wonders
I had faith
Now you're floundering
Now you're wandering
Like lovers do
Like me and you
You gotta have faith
You gotta have faith
You gotta have faith
You can find me
In a box inside my room
I'm the captain of my tomb
I'm the captain of my womb
I'm the captain of my doom
Faith
Oh my God, I had faith
Ten white horses come in through my window
|
||||
5. |
Looking For Clues
02:43
|
|||
Got nothing to lose, only a joker
Scrape your filthy shoes on the counter
Of the kitchen where
Your mom made you that food, wasn't it delicious
Just like your attitude
Aren't you so vicious, like that Pistols kid who said:
"I don't read anybody's news
'Cause I don't expect to see the truth"
Got nothing to do, isn't it relaxing
Got some space to use
Doesn't it feel taxing when the facts come in
To share their point of view?
"I don't read anybody's news
'Cause I don't expect to see the truth
I'm just looking for clues"
Looking for clues
Looking for clues
Looking for clues, yeah
|
Streaming and Download help
If you like God's Gift to Parkour, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp