All Who Come Here Songtext
von The Penny Peaches

Disappointment is the worst kind of hurt
Because it grows from your own mind
What is to be done
What′s left to be said
I know, I can't change your mind

People come from places
And share what they know
but what do they really know
People usually come to like
What they come to know
But what if they just don′t know

That's why
I only trust
The rain down from the sky
And the chill of Superior on my toes
I'll put all my faith into
A cup of house blend gold
A bank of hip-high snow
And the fact that all who come here go


The hardest part they say
Is fearing the unknown
But I know, fear has its time and place
Wide eyes dim
Like the ones who come before
Why take, when you can ask for more

People come from places
And share what they know
But what do they really know
People usually come to like
What they come to know
But what if they just don′t know

That′s why
I only trust
The rain down from the sky
The earth as she ebbs and flows
And the chill of Superior on my toes
I'll put all my faith into
A cup of house blend gold
A bank of hip-high snow
And the fact that all who come here go

The fact that all who come here go
The fact that all who come here go