Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
After all is clear
Along the great divide
You can look down
But you can't come inside
And every day's a little slower
Than the one before
And everyone feels okay
But they're still not sure
Everything is breaking
Along the great divide
It's a long way down
But it's a lovely slide
And everybody feels the same
As they did before
And everybody feels okay
But they're still not sure