Soul Asylum - Standing Water


Down from the mountain
Running wild through the trees
A crystal glimmer
Of rolling along so, effort-lessly

Trickle down from the country
But the city sucked it in, and spat it out
Now that gravity pulls you
To the camp-side now as its getting light
As it's too soon
It's too fast
And it never going too last

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