Wear out the Ground - Young Galaxy

Settle in here

Wandering around

Wear out the ground

With the shade of your reason

It’s in your hand

Wash out the air

The gentle air

Wager your sins for money

In the back rooms

I’ll play down and unwound

Follow the sound

To the where the night time

Is shaking

Your heart is a clock

Counting with care

Coming in the dark

The rhythm is a circle