and i sat at the watch tower and i didn’t do a thing blowing smoke to the air with a window open for you and i saw it was late and i dreamt to be alone i was talking on the phone and it felt like something you’d do
nothing comes from my calling noone came to the cafeteria duck down as we bite another one
safe and sound from what is outthere louder now your favorite nightmare
nevermind when i’m on top looking up from a low there is always something there to keep me busy inbetween now and then noone knows where i’ve been counting sheep at the drugstore, waiting at the drive in
and the music is changing coming to a dead stop your president won’t catch me or my band
running cold, the winter water icy blue like frozen flowers safe and sound from what is outthere louder now your favorite nightmare