Show me the dirt pile and I will pray,
that the soul can take,
three stowaways
You vanish with no guile and I will not pay
But the soul can wait
The soul can wait
Well, it is still pretty what with all these leaks
We'll be fine
We'll be fine
But, if it's still pretty what with all these leaks
We'll be fine, oh
And supervised
Show me the dirt pile and I will pray,
that the soul can take,
three stowaways
Then you vanish with no guile and I will not pay
But the soul can wait
Oh, I felt you so much today
I know you tried
You tried straight into my heart
You fly straight into my heart
Girl, I know you tried
You fly straight into my heart
You fly straight into my heart
But here comes the falls
So much for make-believe, I'm not sold
So much of dream's deceit, I'm not prepared to know
Your heart makes me feel
Your heart makes me bold
For always and ever, I'll never let go
Always concealed, safe and inside, alive
Show me the dirt pile and I will pray,
that the soul can take,
three stowaways
In a passion it broke
I pull the black from the grey
But the soul can wait
Oh, I felt you so much today
that the soul can take,
three stowaways
You vanish with no guile and I will not pay
But the soul can wait
The soul can wait
Well, it is still pretty what with all these leaks
We'll be fine
We'll be fine
But, if it's still pretty what with all these leaks
We'll be fine, oh
And supervised
Show me the dirt pile and I will pray,
that the soul can take,
three stowaways
Then you vanish with no guile and I will not pay
But the soul can wait
Oh, I felt you so much today
I know you tried
You tried straight into my heart
You fly straight into my heart
Girl, I know you tried
You fly straight into my heart
You fly straight into my heart
But here comes the falls
So much for make-believe, I'm not sold
So much of dream's deceit, I'm not prepared to know
Your heart makes me feel
Your heart makes me bold
For always and ever, I'll never let go
Always concealed, safe and inside, alive
Show me the dirt pile and I will pray,
that the soul can take,
three stowaways
In a passion it broke
I pull the black from the grey
But the soul can wait
Oh, I felt you so much today