She Bangs the Drums

I can feel the earth begin to move

I hear my needle hit the groove

And spiral through another day

I hear my song begin to say

Kiss me where the sun don't shine

The past was yours but the future's mine

You're all out of time

I don't feel too steady on my feet

I feel hollow, I feel weak

Passionfruit and holy bread

Fill my guts and ease my head

Through the early morning sun

I can see her, here she comes

She bangs the drums

Have you seen her, have you heard?

The way she plays, there are no words

To describe the way I feel

How could it ever come to pass?

She'll be the first, she'll be the last

To describe the way I feel

The way I feel

Have you seen her, have you heard?

The way she plays, there are no words

To describe the way I feel

How could it ever come to pass?

She'll be the first, she'll be the last

To describe the way I feel

The way I feel

Have you seen her, have you heard?

The way she plays, there are no words

To describe the way I feel

How could it ever come to pass?

She'll be the first, she'll be the last

To describe the way I feel

The way I feel