The Great Estates We beg rebirthto take us upParade our souls out by the back gateSome claw the groundSome cut the airSome warm the seasBut what will you be and when?And I swim through dirtTo find you outAnd a wail without his family history isAnd I used to shoutTo find my wayThe water find my dis
The Great EscapeWhy don't we give it a try,Everybody's waiting to see.If i'm calling youOr if you're calling me.It's the same, oh why can't they see.At nigh
