Wool Songtext
von Purson

Pick a card girl
Any card is right
The wool is on my plate
But i feel i′ve already ate

Time to grow up
Keep the show up to date
Show me where to start
And ill show you how it ends


Chasing paper down a rabbit hole where
Youth and love that hang so thick in the air
Let me stay and let me play and give me time to make my mind up
How time flies when I go
Flying there
Flying there
Flying there
Flying there
Flying there

Time to tear the blindfolds off my eyes
No time to mourn the dead when you got to feed your head
Keep a little wool for later on
When the curtains drawn and i forget about this song