Much ado is all I see. And feel like it's surrounding me. The crowd intrudes all day. 'Til I'm finally swept away. . I'm finally swept away. I'm finally swept away.
Well I needed lest restraint before. Well I needed to hit the lights and close the door. I'm fine, I'm fine, 'cause I'm. . Dripping in this strange design.
Im pullin' the pavement from under my nails. I brush past a garden, dependent on whales. The slopin' companion, I cast down the ash. Yanked on my tunic and dangled my stash.
I can't describe the feeling when. . I'm in my bed asleep and then. I wake up with a vision blurred. And all my efforts are deterred. To reconstruct this image lost.
My glance is always darting, when I stroll the avenue. Avoiding all the obstacles that terrorize my view. And if you are there with me, I trust you to lead the way.
Sometimes when the evening's young. The wind dies down the setting sun. Crochets the clouds with yarn so fine. And fills the oceans with red wine. . The trees, the sky, the forest fair.
It's hidden far away but someday I may tell. The tale of metal tangle when into your world I fell. Without you now I wander soaking secretly afraid. But in your grasp the fears don't last though some of them have stayed.