You can do anything
'Cause you're still falling
You may found your calling
And you
Can do anything
'Cause you're still falling
You may found your calling
And you
Can do anything at all!
I wonder if he does or doesn't wanna serve
A second term
'Cause we don't have the heart to tell him
Oh age please encourage
Your candles are discouraged
I was walking through San Antonio
You should whistle when you walk past a graveyard
And hide your face in your trench coat collar
Keep a steady pace but don't move too fast
Play with the coins in your pocket
Or smell a flower
You should whistle when you walk past a graveyard
And hide your face in your trench coat collar
Keep a steady pace but don't move too fast
Play with the coins in your pocket
Or smell a flower
Prostitutes and Tax collectors
Like a sheep without a shepherd
And now these empty breaths collect
Feedback of headlights, pushed leaves and coffee cups
To lower altitudes and gutters
Raining is confession weather
And we become booths of prayer if we let us