Tombstone

Melted wax on the seats inside Fingers crossed, this old girl can make it Cover your eyes, now the sky is burning Grip that chair so tightly, might break it And now there's fire in the fields and the swaying pines Hold your breath, it's about to get a little wavy Torch the place and the book of lies All these roads seem to lead to somewhere crazy Crazy (ah) Ooh, well it seems we landed on the right stone At the wrong time (hey) Ooh, well it seems we landed on the right stone At the wrong time (hey, yeah) Birds lift into the seasons flight Heard them say this old stones amazing Stuttering words now my mind is bursting Miss that time we shared an oasis And now there's fire in the fields and the swaying pines Hold your breath, it's about to get a little wavy Torch the place and the book of lies All these roads seem to lead to somewhere crazy Crazy (ah) Ooh, well it seems we landed on the right stone At the wrong time (hey) Ooh, well it seems we landed on the right stone At the wrong time (hey, yeah) Hey, do you really mind? Hey, do you really mind? It seems we landed on the right stone At the wrong time (hey) Ooh well it seems we landed on the right stone At the wrong time (hey, yeah) --- Tombstone - Ocean Alley