bush
these are the days
when i fear for my life
think that's strange
well that's the waste of you
sun up time now for you to run
i will always know you - you're a special one
now i'm up on this climb
up on this climb
i won't fade away
the best is yet to come
sad you're not around
better get your feet on the ground
prisoner or passenger
a free man on scavenger
i'm a prizefighter
who will be there
cover when you fall
we're all chasing something
how come you never call
better get your feet back on the ground
prisoner of passenger
a free man or scavenger
i thought you were all beautiful
it doesn't make sense
sense