she bangs the drums

i can feel the earth begin to move

i hear my needle hit the groove

and spiral through another day

i hear my song begin to say

kiss me where the sun don't shine

the past was yours

but the future's mine

you're all out of time

i don't feel too steady on my feet

i feel hollow i feel weak

passion fruit and holy bread

fill my guts and ease my head

through the early morning sun

i can see her here she comes

she bangs the drums

have you seen her have you heard

the way she plays there are no words

to describe the way i feel

how could it ever come to pass

she'll be the first she'll be the last

to describe the way i feel

the way i feel

have you seen her have you heard

the way she plays there are no words

to describe the way i feel

how could it ever come to pass

she'll be the first she'll be the last

to describe the way i feel

the way i feel

have you seen her have you heard

the way she plays there are no words

to describe the way i feel

how could it ever come to pass

she'll be the first she'll be the last

to describe the way i feel

the way i feel