Now the sun roams the road inventing 20 shades of green It paints the walls and fountains and it trembles like a dream Seems like time it trains your heart is thirsty as a stream Only restless silent thoughts exactly know just what you mean
But I, I am taken by the ghostly fog that spills from your eyes Yes and I, I can’t conquer all the crooked land that fills up your mind But you, you can pay me off and send me on my way, on my way But you, you can take these prison walls as I fall asleep But I belong here I belong here
Noisy dust is gathered in the corner of the room My poor sound is scattered in the street slit by moon And I can’t trace your footprints all the waves have washed the sand I’m lost along the crooked lines you’ve crumpled in your hands
There are twenty thousand cards upon your table which are played Still I cannot find the volumes you have hidden in the shade Seems like time is the spotlight that is slowly on the fade Leaving strangers left to question all the things that you have made
But I, I am taking by the ghostly fog that spills from your eyes Yes and I, I can’t conquer all the crooked land that fills up your mind But you, you can pay me off and send me on my way, on my way But you, you can take these prison walls as I fall asleep But I belong here I belong here I belong here…