Daytime Songtext
von Andrew Connor

The breath is like a friend in a crowd
Shut out all the commotion around
In the daytime in the nighttime
In the morning the commute time

I hope she recognizes in me
Resolve to do the next right thing
but in the day time in the night time
Into thin air back in the womb time


Marlboro Man
Pacing on the well worn path
Digging the track
Springing forth only just to fall right back
Wake up in th lack
Bouldering in the Garden of Gods

Lost sight of all my best laid plans
Flames were always licking my hand
In the daytime in the nighttime
In the morning in the noontime

Marlboro Man
Restless on the well worn path
Digging the track
Springing forth only just to fall right back
Wake up in the lack
Droning over emerald ice