Tekstovi: Sarah Harmer. Oh Little Fire. Silverado.

(Trevor Henderson)

Hey what about me
When can I tumble like old Neil, ass over heels
When can I float above the road to see how that feels
Who made these promises to raise the hopes of dopes like us
We should know by now but when it comes to dreams we?re suckers still
When it comes to dreams we?re suckers still

Hey what about me
When can I skip across the dust of my own moon
When can I wave goodbye to a planet laying in ruin
When they?re handing out the start command
I?ll be an old confused earth bound man
The price was right but it came too late
This engine?s fuelled on sour grapes
My engine?s fuelled on sour grapes

Hey what about me
When can I tumble like old Neil, ass over heels
When can I float above the road to see how that feels
Who made these promises to raise the hopes of dopes like us
We should know by now but when it comes to dreams we?re suckers still
When it comes to dreams we?re suckers still