Quarters

You toss and turn into the wake
Until you kick it up and shake it out
Into the open wall of flood
Where the waves will send you up and down
They wait for years to come
Lately fill my head with quarters
Play my way through the corridors
That border my instinct
Fill my head with quarters
Fill my head with quarters
You glide astride the stratosphere
Until you kick it into over drive
The kick gives reason to restrain
While the pressure drop keeps you alive
But you break, but you break, but you break, but you break, but you let it go
Gotta feel the mountain peeks without the valley’s low
They wait for years to come
Lately fill my head with quarters
Play my way through the corridors
That border my instinct
Fill my head with quarters
Fill my head with quarters
Fill my head with quarters
Lately fill my head with quarters
Play my way through the corridors
That border my instinct
Fill my head with quarters
Fill my head with quarters