Lyric

Here she comes with long hair flying

Better watch out you'll get blown away

Make up your mind

This is the cross road

Get on or get down

Get on or get down

Idealist agitation &

Whispers of the endangered prophet

Words no longer have any meaning

It's sell on or sell out

Sell on or sell out

Tangled days, sleep walker's gaze

Pocket full of sand & gold

Even if your shadow

Block your way

Just shrug your shoulder & slowly peel it off

Put on the light

Time has no mind

Just keep going

Time has no mind

So it doesn't care about you

If you want something

You have to let go of something

That's how it's done here you know

Here she comes again