Lillian lies to avoid awkward questions Looks at the sky for intervention But she cant avoid judgemental compassion In the Void
She puts on her face, makes it a brave one Gets herself a seat on an interstate greyhound When everything's gone at least you've got nothing That holds on
She curls herself up, rests her head on the window Sees her face in the trees suspended in limbo When everythingg's gone at least you've got nothing That holds on
You're a stranger in a country town The kids all stare, the cars slow down You didn't think you'd be so dumb To grab hold of anything that came along
Houses slip by, the clouds are so low The sky doesnt cover, it swallows