A Passing Feeling — текст песни (Elliott Smith)

everything is gone but the echo on (?) shelf
and i`m stuck waiting for a passing feeling
in the city i built up and blew to hell
i`m stuck here waiting for a passing feeling
still i send all the time
my request for relief
down the dead power lines
though i`m beyond belief
in the help i require
just to exist at all
took a long time to stand
just an hour to fall.
i`m stuck here waiting for a passing feeling
stuck here waiting for the passing feeling
still i send all the time
my request for relief
down the dead power lines
though i`m beyond belief
in the help i require
just to exist at all
took a long time to stand
just an hour to fall.