She Bangs The Drums

I can feel the earth begin to move

I hear my needle hit the groove

And spiral through another day

I hear my song begin to say

Kiss me where the sun don't shine

The past was yours

But the future's mine

You're all out of time

I don't feel too steady on my feet

I feel hollow I feel weak

Passion fruit and holy bread

Fill my guts and ease my head

Through the early morning sun

I can see her here she comes

She bangs the drums

Have you seen her have you heard

The way she plays there are no words

To describe the way I feel

How could it ever come to pass

She'll be the first she'll be the last

To describe the way I feel

The way I feel

Have you seen her have you heard

The way she plays there are no words

To describe the way I feel

How could it ever come to pass

She'll be the first she'll be the last

To describe the way I feel

The way I feel

Have you seen her have you heard

The way she plays there are no words

To describe the way I feel

How could it ever come to pass

She'll be the first she'll be the last

To describe the way I feel

The way I feel