Rolling Thunder - Chad VanGaalen

We fly above the clouds and croups Well over top of the oceans of liquid and light Yeah We don't fight it So don't let us grow old Don't let us grow old We are

Clinically he was dead But the motor inside his head was still working So they plugged him into a machine And let his brain dream But people cannot tell you The

Who you waiting for I hope it's not me Cause if you're waiting for me That's a century Who you waiting for I hope it's not me Cause if you're waiting for me It'

You're gonna kill me in my sleep You'll hold me down 'til I can't move You'll press the pillow to my face And hold it down so I can't breathe Sleep creeping aro

Somewhere I know there's nothing Nothing But unsailed seas Nothing I know there's nothing at all That'll bring you back to me So maybe you don't notice it Becau

So tell me about your mom And how she cuts her hair Does she like it short Does she grow it out Like seaweed Because you are not awake You are not awake You're