Feist - The Buildup

The build up.
Lasted for days.
Lasted for weeks.
Lasted too long.

Our hero.
Withdrew.
When there was two.
He could not choose one.
So there was none.

Worn into the vaguely announced...
Worn into the vaguely announced...

The spinning top.
Made a sound.
Like a train.
Across the valley.
Fading.
Oh so quiet.
But constant 'til it passed.
Over the ridge.
Into the distances.
Written on your ticket.
To remind you where to stop.
And when to get off.

The spinning top.
Made a sound.
Like a train.
Across the valley.
Fading.
Oh so quiet.
But constant 'til it passed.
Over the ridge.
Into the distances.
Written on your ticket.
To remind you where to stop.
And when to get off.

The spinning top.
Made a sound.
Like a train.
Across the valley.
Fading.
Oh so quiet.
But constant 'til it passed.
Over the ridge.
Into the distances.
Written on your ticket.
To remind you where to stop.
And when to get off.
When to get off...
When to get off...
When to get off...