Sleep Spent

I want to live where soul meets body
 And let the sun wrap its arms around me, and
 Bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing
 And feel, feel what it's like to be new
 'Cause in my head, there's a Greyhound station
 Where I send my thoughts to far-off destinations
 So, they may have a chance of finding a place where
 They're far more suited than here
 Ba-da ba-da-ba-ba
 Ba-da ba-ba-ba-da-ba-ba
 Ba-da ba-ba-ba-da-ba-ba-da-ba-da-ba
 And I cannot guess what we'll discover
 When we turn the dirt with our palms cupped like shovels
 But I know our filthy hands can wash one another's
 And not one speck will remain
 And I do believe it's true
 That there are roads left in both of our shoes
 But if the silence takes you, then I hope it takes me too
 So, Brown Eyes, I'll hold you near
 'Cause you're the only song I want to hear
 A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
 Where soul meets body
 Where soul meets body
 Where soul meets body
 And I do believe it's true
 That there are roads left in both of our shoes
 But if the silence takes you, then I hope it takes me too
 So, Brown Eyes, I'll hold you near
 'Cause you're the only song I want to hear
 A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
 A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
 A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
 A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere