Текст песни «Beaver - Interstate»
Слова песни:
Falling asleep the heat of midday
Falling asleep I? drifting away
Time and again
Weightlessness a matter of perception
Time and again
Thoughtlessness reaches near perfection
Out of the flames leave this wreckage behind
Out of the flames here? a state I don? mind
Time and again
Weightlessness a matter of perception
Time and again
Thoughtlessness reaches near perfection
A resurrection