The Passenger The Wallflowers Composição: Jakob Dylan
Permission now to let this thing land I’m too far gone to know where I am Conditions are worse than we planned Permission now to let this thing land
Heading straight into the blackness Beyond the point of ever turning back Slipping off the radar through a hole in space Goes the passenger sitting backwards
Adam took the apple, I was not involved I’m not responsible for how lost we are Batten down the hatches, extinction calls But Adam took the apple, I was not involved
Heading straight into the blackness Way beyond the point of ever turning back Slipping off the radar through a hole in space Goes the passenger sitting backwards
May be a rumble Maybe nothing more Maybe a thunder There before she blows Maybe not a big bang But just a little white noise
Into the furnace of red twilight Threading like a needle through searchlights Fading further and spinning right Into the furnace of red twilight
Heading straight into the blackness Too far gone, now there’s no turning back Slipping off the radar into a hole in space Goes the passenger sitting backwards