Someone told you that you would see An image in a bog, well you would think twice Why can´t you just trust it?
People somewhere, they pick their prices
Did I pick mine? It´s not much of a price it´s really just a feeling Sing
Hey bog, what ya showing? Just a little piece on thee, you´ll find it kind of revealing But I don´t wanna know I was five when I got rusty Hey bog, let me sink in To the me I think I mean, little bits of everything Are all that I know I was five when I got rusty Yeah, fourteen when I first trusted I was five when I got rusty
Been dreaming for a century, getting too far from gnomes Is it gonna be alright when we get back home? A drummer can fall apart on any given night There might even be a law, the clapping of the hands
Look at me once again, do I look different now? Escape into the moss at the edge of town And everything had a frost when the sun went down A candle lit up the room, the shadow of your hands
Beckoning I should stay, but I drifted off Slept with the big red moon, behind our curtain cloud Off to another day, I hope the earth gets rest Traveling after dawn, the changing of the land at light
The changing of the land at light
Dreaming for a century, I´m getting too far from gnomes Is it gonna be alright when I get back home? A drummer can fall apart on any given night There might even be a law
Someone told you that you would see An image in a bog, well you would think twice Why can´t you just trust it? Hey bog, what ya showing? It´s just a little piece of me Just a little piece on thee, you´ll find it kind of revealing But I don´t wanna know I was five when I got rusty Hey bog, let me sink in
To the me I think I mean, little bits of everything Are all that I know I was five when I got rusty
Yeah, fourteen when I just lost it Yeah, I was five when I got rusty
Yeah, fourteen when I first trusted Yeah, fourteen when I first lost it Yeah, fourteen when I first lost it