Woorden: Powderfinger. Odyssey Number Five. Thrilloilog.

For every story gone untold
There's a secret that dissolves
So many pieces still unsolved

You're not quite who you think you are
Can see the symptoms from afar
I'm hosin' down, you're shootin' star

There you go again to fall
Waitin' on a friend to call

If you wait, I'm gonna drive it home
(Carry all of this away from here)
If you wait, I'm gonna drive it home
(Kiss you every time the rains appear)

Sometimes we wish for far away
But somethin' always makes me stay
Far too strong a bond to try and break

You know exactly where you've been
The shootin' star is hardly seen
Outshined by every other beam

There you go again to fall
Waitin' on a friend to call

If you wait, I'm gonna drive it home
(Carry all of this away from here)
If you wait, I'm gonna drive it home
(Kiss you every time the rains appear)

If you wait, I'm gonna drive it home
(I'm feelin' richer, I'm feelin' taller)
(I feel like every time I try to fit the picture)
If you wait, I'm gonna drive it home
(I've got to keep up with all the others)
(Lookin' for whatever we were never to discover)

Now you're ringin' out slowly
Like cathedral bells
And you'd sleep through Heaven
Just to get to hell

Now you drop away slowly
Like the autumn leaves
But you lose your color
When you hit the street

When you hit the street
When you hit the street