A Field Guide Songtext
von High Places
A Field Guide Songtext
My head was filled with wordless thoughts
Perched on a little ledge
Home in another world
A sea-length from my bed
And all around were sailing boats
I stowed them in my head
A foreign land of welcome sights
Familiar as my bed
Inside of my eyelid looks the same
No matter where my feet are
When my head′s a mile away
It plants me where my feet are.
Perched on a little ledge
Home in another world
A sea-length from my bed
And all around were sailing boats
I stowed them in my head
A foreign land of welcome sights
Familiar as my bed
Inside of my eyelid looks the same
No matter where my feet are
When my head′s a mile away
It plants me where my feet are.
Writer(s): Erik J Carlson, William C Rice, Frank Mullin, Chris Daltry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
