Letras
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Grandfather did we flip the script?
Sure...
Grandfather I think we've flipped the script
I'm sure...
I was gone all these years
Chasing all those different mirrors
I was gone all these years
Running from invisible fears
"Sometime they used to beat the drum for an hour
Steady, until our dead people come to us"
I was gone all those years
Figuring you'd always be here
I was gone all these years
While you slowly disappeared
Oh that blinding light
Oh What a burning sight
Oh your guiding light
What if I'm afraid of the
Coming night?
"They ask what we were doing,
All that, and to be good...
And they were with us.
They were with us all the time.
And they quit that once the old people died"
I was gone all those years
While you waited here
I was gone all those years
Now i'm here, watch us reappear
Oh that blinding light
Oh what a turning tide
Oh your guiding light
Know that you've passed the fire
"What's your name they told me. Watin, Watin... what's your name."