One-thousand years until the end of time we'll wait one- Thousand more dressed up in gold and white we'll climb The mountain sides to find whats in the sky we'll dig First I stand then I crawl I became all mankind as I drip From mine eyes I washed away

Gonna try, gonna try, gonna try, gonna try Oh oh oh, gonna try and love again When you're out there on your own Where your memories can find you Like a circle goes around You were lost until you found out What it all comes down to

And sit up there You've gotta let me down again I'm glad that we have found the end I've gotta find myself a friend Don't want to settle for the wrong life Don't want to hurt until I cave I reason constantly, and question why I once cared Forward in line

What you need, what you need We'll wait 1000 years until the end of time We'll wait 1000 more dressed up in gold and white We'll climb the mountain sides to find what's in the sky We'll dig through mountain sides to find what's deep inside I've got

Our love for each other Until we find A way to move, yah Will have ro improove This ya roots rock reggae Cot the groove, yah You better take warning No time to loose, wo yea Watch the middle east It start from there

A night of poetry and motion The prophecy in destiny was falling And calling out to me And will we find our destination Within a time of resignation At 69, until the end of time Around the world in eighty days we sailed the

The people found the mountain, Climbed up from that hole in the ground We'd look around until we find, we find Through the cracks in the sky And threatened to fall, And we'll be just fine, and we'll be just fine. Still I don't believe, I don't believe.

The people found the mountain, Climbed up from that hole in the ground We'd look around until we find, we find Through the cracks in the sky And threatened to fall, And we'll be just fine, and we'll be just fine. Still I don't believe, I don't believe.

Leave our excellent souls I set a fire just to see what it kills And the rain's coming down Head for the coast Everything goes All our lonely kicks are getting harder to find We'll play nuns versus priests until somebody cries All our lonely kicks that

You can run away with me Anytime you want Don't walk away Until we find our way in the dark and out of harm When the lights go out Will you take me with you And carry all this broken bone Through six years down in crowded rooms And highways I called home