Slackstring Liquid Lost
Quit dancin' by a lashin' tongue, a few minutes off the timer, ding your toes to the chosen one, no time would be finer, dig in to the beat and groove, pour that gravy higher, they sayin' that it gives you a fuel, feeds your rage and fire,
Sometimes I feel like goin' home, sittin' now around a different world, and all the stories have been told, Now i'm expected to play the game, couple of years on down the line, someone else will feel the same,
All the actors have filled their roles, Oper and the kaiser, children laughin' at the sleepin' oak, knowing ever wiser, ball bounces and the die is tossed, eyes fill with desire, head falls back after liquid lost, old become the shire,
Sometimes I feel like goin' home, sittin' know around a different world, and all the stories have been told, Now i'm expected to play the game, couple of years on down the road, and someone else will feel the same,
