Standing in the break of a yawn Where you done left me alone There's nothing happening to hide
Sitting in the shade of the lawn As everybody goes home There's nothing left here to find
Standing with my back to the wall Minding the sky as it's falling all around me Listening for a break in the rain For it's not drowning my pain anymore
Standing in the shade of the yard Where everybody works hard And everybody is dying Walking to the temple of art Where I'm found out as a fraud And there's nobody who's buying