I’ve waited here for a long time.
To get this feeling back again.
Words we never mention.
But with you in the dark, all my bitter weeds die.
And it all rushes back like a fire in the sky...
A few bad breaks. Along the way.
You’d think I would be smarter.
Instead I’m cold and sad and old.
Meaner and much harder.
The weak you make strong. Pure is my blood.
Sulfur and ash -- away in this flood.
Tiffany Carlson - BG Vx
Tom Miller - Upright Bass
Jim Walker - Keys, Percussion, Vx, BG Vx