Excitement erodes thought
Like creeping vines through the summer
Like washout after rain
Like music through the soul
Like pressure in the vein
These are the good things
We make in life
Lets remember to forget
Excitement erodes thought
Like creeping vines through the summer
Like washout after rain
Like music through the soul
Like pressure in the vein
These are the good things
We make in life
Lets remember to forget