Plasma Songtext
von Trey Anastasio Band
Plasma Songtext
No matter how you slice your day
Or dream of places far away
Or try to set your world apart
You always end up where you start
A bunch of cells below the soil
Some plasma in a lake of oil
I don′t think that when I depart
I'll be close to where I start
Or dream of places far away
Or try to set your world apart
You always end up where you start
A bunch of cells below the soil
Some plasma in a lake of oil
I don′t think that when I depart
I'll be close to where I start
Writer(s): Scott Herman, Tom Marshall, Trey Anastasio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
