Eskimo – Damien Rice – letras

Tiredness fuels empty thoughtsI find myself disposedBrightness fills empty spaceIn search of inspirationHarder now with higher speedWashing in on top of meSo I look to my eskimo friendI look to my eskimo friendI look to my eskimo friendWhen I’m down, down, down.Rain it wets muddy roadsI find myself exposedTapping doors, but irritateIn search of destinationHarder now with higher speedWashing in on top of meSo I look to my eskimo friendI look to my eskimo friendI look to my eskimo friendWhen I’m down, down, down.When I’m down, down, down.When I’m down, down, down.