Dirt
Washed up on shore...
washed up on shore...
I'd like to live beneath the dirt
A tiny space to move and breathe is all that I would ever need
I want to live beneath the dirt
where I'd be free from push and shove like all those swarming up above
beneath their heels I'll spend my time
shout your name into the wind
I'll wiggle in the earth and dew
shout your name into the wind
and somtimes I will think of you
shout your name into the wind
And if you ever think of me
Kneel down and kiss the earth
and show me what this thought is worth
i'll never hear your voice again
shout your name into the wind...
shout your name into the wind...
shout your name into the wind...
shout your name into the wind...
shout your name into the wind...
shout yout name into the wind...
shout your name into the wind...
shout your name into the wind...