"The Tumblers" lyrics - GUIDED BY VOICES
GUIDED BY VOICES
"The Tumblers"
Sleephouse, not a sound, the world outside
Large sky losing ground, no words inside
Lost hope brings not the tired eyes
Small and special ground through quiet sound
One mistake, two mistakes
Don't mistake your mistake for my mistake
House pet chasing birds across the earth
Big ground fading now, scope, span, girth