מילים לשיר Transmissions From A Lonely Room – Stone Temple Pilots

Miles above your circumstance
There's water on your mind I've wrestled with convictions
But still you play the game
And I've settled with the tide
A pedicure won't change the score
But all of this will fade
It's more or less uncertainty
So low, better get on Everything's stopped (down)
So slow, better get on
Everything's slowed down Take a bath with consecrated water
And wash away the mud of all the
From the shrine
Miles you left behind Triplicates and wedding rings
The devil's in the denBoth lethal to obtain
So batten down the credit cards.