Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Nance
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Nance
Composer
Lyrics
Tuck your feet into the dirt
And wait for some roots
There's something sprouting
Swore it was coming soon
It's speeding time, take a dive
Let 'em know we're fast
Shoot out like a fire
There was a burning in the sun
Well, ya can't see what's behind a closed door
And you cannot hold the lightning in a storm
Rolling here
Fell again
Against the window pane
The poison in the cell
Oh, they taste just the same
Crystal gaze, hell for days
Cross eyed at the boy
Swear you saw an answer
Speaking a brutal truth
Spent the time, took a dive
Landing nowhere fast
Shoot out like a fire
There was a burning in the sun
Well, ya cannot nurse a passion that's been old
And you cannot hold a lover that's turned ice cold
Rolling here
Fell again
Against the window pane
The poison in the cell
Oh, they taste just the same
Written by: David Nance