I am gone, can't waste more time I said, not quite joking The fire has gone the big trees stand The underground is smoking
Remember nothing you've been told Means anything to me And everything you hold is mine In the barest degree
I walked up to the park The lion rock was weeping I walked on to the grave The lizard king was sleeping
Remember nothing you've been told...
The day's draw long, too long to count Cushioned by the wasting Restless age, the rusted temple A place of my own making
No matter what else you've been told It's still all up to me And everything you own, is mine In the barest degree, in the barest degree
Compositores: James Paul Moginie (James Moginie) (APRA), Martin Magnus Rotsey (Martin Rotsey) (APRA), Peter Roberts Garrett (Peter Garrett) (APRA), Robert George Hirst (Ghostwriter) (APRA), Wayne Stevens (APRA)Editor: Sprint MusicECAD verificado obra #4030236 em 07/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM