Aftermath
Mogli
3:32When my heart shuts down, I don't speak 'Cause behind the muffled beating, I am weak The earth is ripped with cracks beneath my feet One word more, they become craters One word more, they become craters Oh, the wind in my hair, it sings my song To be a wanderer and to go home Oh, the wind in my hair, it sings my song To be a wanderer, to be a wanderer and to go home For a million years, tears were shed Memories were layered softly bed by bed Once the last dam broke, the rivers bled Making way to new beginnings Making way to new beginnings Oh, the wind in my hair, it sings my song To be a wanderer and to go home Oh, the wind in my hair, it sings my song To be a wanderer, to be a wanderer and to go home Oh, the wind in my hair, it sings my song To be a wanderer and to go home Oh, the wind in my hair, it sings my song To be a wanderer, to be a wanderer and to go home It sings my song, it sings my song To be a wanderer To be a wanderer, to be a wanderer and to go home