Text: Common Rider. Where the Waves are Highest.

I was made from reels left out of the feature
so if you like bad scenes im you creature
Enter these embarissing monents tantrums and unclear omens
Arrange the things i marry dress up what i cant bury
Guilty pops in a jumble of shortwaves craking jokes trying to appear brave
I should know by now where the waves the waves are highest
where the house of stone falls down and your reasons to go on grow quiet
this is where the answere will be found
This city was made for taxies not sensitive types like you and me
They offered you a sack full of dimonds headlights hand shakes even triumphs
Waves move while water stands still its beautiful say what you will
youll ride on the back of the train writing down notes in the book of hard rain
you should know by now where the waves the waves are highest
where the house of stone falls down and your reasons to go on grow quiet
this is where the answere will be found


where the waves the waves are highest
where the house of stone falls down and your reasons to go on grow quiet
this is where the answere will be found (f*ckers)

where the waves the waves are highest
where the house of stone falls down and your reasons to go on grow quiet
this is where the answere will be found