buzzing throughout the day
told you not to play with a fire
scheming little scheme
staring off at meanings on splitted screen
clues are on the wall
where the memory fall
now you’re the only one left behind
distance in your voice
is a familiar void
no-one can change your mind
buzzing throughout the day
you’re caught between
the party line that never dials
absent every week
pushing through the limits in
prairie green
clues are on the wall
where the memory fall
now you’re the only left behind
distance in your voice
Is a familiar void