Kashmir
Bag Of Flash And Thyme
I know how it feels when you're here
Puts the heat in the air when you're near
But I will never know whats going on below
Skin, bones and hair
I'd fall from a tree for a smile
Hit myself and still hurt for a smile
But I will never find the bag of flash and thyme
Shine me the stairs
I dig through the soil and the shields
And the softness of gold turns to steel
I drink too long and wet my tongue
'cause I have done you wrong...dead wrong
I talk to the fish on the floor
See my new found friend never gets bored
My favorite place of all is the closet in the hall
Here noone calls
See, I dig through the soil and the shields....