Letras
I'm young in my camper van
The world feels old and new
I fear the future man
As I take in the view
Don't know where to head now
I give up? Go back?
My friends are all dead now
Or stifled in the sack
Sound round, feel the ground
Feel the pulse that we have found
Breathe in, feel the spin
Where's the dream that we were in?
Sound round, feel the ground
Feel the pulse that we have found
Sound round, feel the ground
Feel the pulse that we have found
Breathe in, feel the spin
Where's the dream that we were in?
Sound round, feel the ground
Feel the pulse that we have found
I'm young in my camper van
The world feels old and new
I fear the future man
As I take in the view
Now I'm in the ether
Look down at time
I see three children
Prepare to walk the line
I see them older
When life is done
I was a loser
At the game they won
Come on let's try
To pick up the peace
You and I
On our hands and knees
Come on let's try
To pick up, pick up the peace
Come on let's try
To touch the Fleece
You and I
On our hands and knees
Come on let's try
To pick up, pick up the peace
How do old people forget
That the wars we've seen
Are 'bout me longing for you
You longing for me?
We found this pile of paper
Written by that ether man
He hatched a mad old caper
He had a mad old plan
He'd turn us into music
He'd show us to our portals
He gathered wire and angels
To entertain immortals
Out on the endless, endless
Out on the endless wire