deep silence fills the air
i dont know what to do
the fog covers the window
i guess i cant see through
people talk a hole lot
just tell me what is true
boarded out cars
just drive right through
i see the silver light
far over the sea bay
i guess for somepeople
it just must be that way
my childhood sweetheart
asked if i could come and play
i dont know what to say
just come another day
i dont have much money
my pockets are sewed
i gauss no one can save me
so i guess il do it myself
only tales of history
to twindle over
of how you can be free
i dont know what to do
the fog covers the window
i guess i cant see through
people talk a hole lot
just tell me what is true
boarded out cars
just drive right through
i see the silver light
far over the sea bay
i guess for somepeople
it just must be that way
my childhood sweetheart
asked if i could come and play
i dont know what to say
just come another day
i dont have much money
my pockets are sewed
i gauss no one can save me
so i guess il do it myself
only tales of history
to twindle over
of how you can be free