Oh, Flamingo!
Sacred Times
Waiting on my friends tonight
I carry all the sacred times
All the sacred times I wanna be in
But don't you know we could be so lazy
To walk away believing we're right
Given everything that's happened to me back in the past
Given everything that's happened to me, you'll stay at last
Taking time to write the part that's missing
Aching all the time to know what this is
Unfolding in every line
A buried secret lies behind
All the images and letters that we're making
Absorbing everything to better
Write whatever's in mind
Given everything that's happened to me back in the past, ah
Given everything that's happened to me you'll stay at last, ah
Taking time to write the part that's missing
Aching all the time to know what this is
Taking time to write the part that's missing
Aching all the time to know what this is
Waiting on my friends tonight, I'll bury
All the sacred times
All the sacred times