Hurricane #3 Songtext

von Plain Ride

I'd like to sit here
I'd like to see the sun go down
In the horizon
That's all the action that i want
There are people here
Who know a lot about these things
We have a conference
We talk a lot about silence

I can't help myself
I'm so in love with all the yesterdays
They keep on hanging around
While i'm trying to find a shortcut out
Like the chirping in the reeds
Like a nearly broken radio
That you just can't quiet down
Like a ghost on my patio
But the problem here my friend
Is that there really is no end
To the flow of the common sense

I guess i got to take a taxi to rehab

Now the night's come
I hold grains of sand in my hand
Should i clutch'em tight
Or should i throw them all away
I can't help myself
I feel so old and tired and reborn
Life's been a fairy tale
Since i've been spending my days on the shore
But the problem here my friend
Is that there really is no end
To the flow of the common sense

I guess i got to take a taxi to rehab