Cafe Cycles

you me down by the mobile down trees a thousand things you got to see the believe come on lay them bones down on my feet we're gonna look to the future see what we can see man I say your future looks pretty damn I couldn't say if you're gonna sink or swim give me five dollars in a single song gonna tell you something you knew all the long yes I know we all die at the end of the road ain't nothing round here you can hold yes there's no body knows it when I die go back home yes I know we all die at the end of the road ain't nothing round here you can hold when I go just take my let his snow amney let's do when I see I do my best to talk around the path I see I'm on a layoff head down next to mine Through the list of new spirits of the dead just mind on I'm on a hell of a wintryon wind It's gonna fly so high we ain't even gonna sink I'm left with a good eye, my feet off the ground I hope I do, got a mind that I never come down for Yes I know we all die at the end of the road Ain't nothing round to you can hold Take my bones, scatter them from here back to my home Yes I know we all die at the end of the road Ain't nothing round to you can hold When it goes on, take my bones, scatter them from here back to my home I do my best to talk around the path I see I'm on a layoff head down next to mine Through the list of new spirits of the dead just mind on I'm on a hell of a wintryon wind It's gonna fly so high we ain't even gonna sink I'm left with a good eye, my feet off the ground I hope I do, got a mind that I never come down for Yes I know we all die at the end of the road Ain't nothing round to you can hold When it goes on, take my bones, scatter them from here back to my home