From Indian Lakes Anything
I took all in our life
And I sharpened in a box full of ever since and threw
away the keys
And if I don't get out of bed
And try and see the sign
I will waste away and never dream again
Do we ever dream at all?
If I take what I have
Am I holding on to anything at all?
I have looked out to see
And seem that I don't see anything at all
I could say that I tried and wait to see
If anyone would say that I'm a liar and cast me out
Alone I am always without her
But where is she now I've been lonely search for
answers
Outside
Can my feet touch the sand
Or is everything turning to gold
If my legs are no more
Is there anyway can let you
Can I get back to you
Can I get back
Can I get back to you
Can I get back to you
Can I get back to you
Can I get back to you
I'm never coming back to you
I'm never coming back again
I'm never coming back again
