I don't feel too steady on my feet I feel hollow I feel weak Passion fruit and holy bread Fill my guts and ease my head Through the early morning sun I can see her here she comes She bangs the drums
Have you seen her have you heard
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass
She'll be the first she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel
Have you seen her have you heard The way she plays there are no words To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass She'll be the first she'll be the last To describe the way I feel The way I feel
Have you seen her have you heard The way she plays there are no words To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass She'll be the first she'll be the last To describe the way I feel The way I feel
GENE
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