To come apart in mountain tops Every note creates a picture of You speak only in memories but what memories dictate is if you don't know what you want then what you want won't wait And he sparks a ten center it's a centre of attention and it's a road we won't leave behind
and I'm free from disguise but I can see the devil hiding in the circles around your eyes I can see that look in northern faces and looks are made from far off places
And maybe the life waits over the hill over the hill while I wait