Distances shrink, minds wander still, in the heavy marsh we wait
For what? We do not know, we do not care
As long as there is sugar pie at the end
Something to warm our stomachs, from waiting so long and thinking so little
Distances shrink, minds wander still, in the heavy marsh we wait
For what? We do not know, we do not care
As long as there is sugar pie at the end
Something to warm our stomachs, from waiting so long and thinking so little
