Fireside

Let Rasputin Do It

Fireside


The course with it´s grey lanes
My body feels so tence
From the lake to the mountaintop
Takes forever on icy roads

We ain´t saying nothing
We´re staring at the clouds
With tired eyes

Too many hours like these
Messes up everything
And her picture before my eyes
Stuck somewhere inbetween

We´re not doing nothing
But staring at the clouds

Trapped with eachother
And the car sound
We´re shutting eachother out
With tired eyes

The landscape is beautiful
Hourses are pityful
And her picture before my eyes
Woun´t let go no matter how i try

And i ain´t doing nothing
But staring at the cluods
So lonesome
In this crowd
We´re shutting each other out