Leaving Prospect Songtext
von Beaven Waller

Leaving today
Come with me, come with me
Oh the places we′ll go, together
Outbound roads
No-one knows you nor I
A ladder to serenity
Or infinity
I won't mind the view from there
Far surpassing human error

Then a bottle of some ointment opened in your purse
It got all over our addresses
Now there′s nowhere to turn to
Or dwell


Leaving today
From Prospect to DC
Aren't we better off lonely
Back down roads
No-one goes parallel
Call my faith the remedy
Or extremity
Underwhelming views from there
All result of human error

All my bottled up frustration buried in my chest
It got all over my emotions
Now there's no-one to turn to

Honestly, there is no hope
For anyone without their token
I′ll arrive there soon
On the day when we have broken
All the pieces of our token
Scattered over the ground
We′re not dancing
We're not walking
Or taking chances

We want it alive
We want it alive
We want it alive
We want it alive
We want it alive
We want it alive