She Bangs The Drums

I can feel the Earth begin to move
I hear my needle hit the groove
And spiral through another day
I hear my song begin to say

Kiss me where the sun don't shine
The past was yours
But the future's mine
You're all out of time

I don't feel too steady on my feet
I feel hollow, I feel weak
Passion fruits and holy prayer
Fill my guts and ease my head

Through the early morning sun
I can see her here she comes
She bangs the drums

Have you seen her, have you heard?
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass?
She'll be the first, she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel

Have you seen her, have you heard?
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass?
She'll be the first, she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel

Have you seen her have you heard?
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass?
She'll be the first, she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel