The Moldy Peaches - The Ballad of Rip van Winkle and Hellen Keller lyrics

Burn it all up Hanging in the street Enlightenment Whining mercy me Take my hand now love Down the stairs your father walks I will lead the way His hair is falling gray Leave them behind Run into the sea Don't make a sound Twitching silently Take my hand now love Down the stairs your father walks I will lead the way His hair is falling gray No matter what they say I can make you stay