There's a hole inside my wisdom There's no shine inside my frame The leaves have come and taken all the fanfare And right now, nowhere seems Like a damn good place for me to be I need a little antidote to resurrect some harmony A brand new piece of sun to call my own A little antidote to breathe the unsung melody I'm hearing A thimble full of magic to soothe my soul, yeah My plastic rocking horse has broke its final cowboy Retired to garage sale obscurity He waits beside a shelf of empty bottles Just wishing he could duck the rush and somehow be free Freedom Sweet freedom We need my antidote to resurrect some harmony A brand new piece of sun to call my own A little antidote to breathe the unsung melody I'm hearing A thimble full of magic, a coat of inspiration To warm my frigid soul There's a hole inside my wisdom There's no shine inside my frame The leaves have come and taken all the fanfare And right now nowhere seems Like a damn good song for me to sing We need my antidote to resurrect some harmony A brand new piece of sun to call my own A little antidote to breathe the unsung melody I'm hearing A thimble full of magic to soothe my soul There's a hole inside my wisdom There's no shine inside my frame © AUTHENTIC SUCCOTASH; JADED MUTHA MUSIC; W B M MUSIC CORP; WB MUSIC CORP.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com