Simone
"Oats In The Water"Go your way, I'll take the long way 'round, I'll find my own way down, As I should.And hold your gatesAs croak in the midas touchA joke in the way that we rust, And breathe again.And you'll find lossAnd you'll fear what you foundWhen weather comesTear him downThere'll be oats in the waterThere'll be birds on the groundThere'll be things you never asked herOh how they tear at you nowGo your way, I'll take the long way 'round, I'll find my own way down, As I should.And hold your gatesAs croak in the midas touchA joke in the way that we rust, And breathe again.And you'll find lossAnd you'll fear what you foundWhen weather comesTear him downThere'll be oats in the waterThere'll be birds on the groundThere'll be things you never asked herOh how they tear at you now
