Windermere Trailer Park
So you say, that you've lost it
You're acting out reality
The mask you wear it seems so true, at times
The burned out end of the trailer park
Reach out your hands to touch the sky
The morning comes with all it's lies
You seem to cry
You seem to have run out of time
You can't get by
You've given up wondering why
Singing, is that all that life brings
And then
You gave it all, you look for more
You're dreaming of a thousand rooms
You wipe your hand across your mouth, and laugh
The world is here in the trailer park
Reach out your hands to touch the sky
The morning comes with all it's lies
You seem to cry You seem to have run out of time
You can't get by
You've given up wondering why
Singing, is that all that life brings to me?
