It's a place to be.
Take your shoes off, curl your toes.
I will free this moment in time.
Troubles come and troubles go.
The trouble that we used to know.
We'll stay with us till we get home.
We'll stay with us till somebody decides to go.
Decides to go.
So believe without regret.
I'll make another sandwich and I'll fill my face.
I know that things have got to you.
But what can I do?
Suddenly without a warning.
On a blue-blue morning you decide your time.
It's wearing thin.
A conscious choice to let yourself go.
Bangalink.
Hovering.
It's an emergency.
There's no more waiting to see.
Maybe if I shut my eyes.
The trouble will be split between us.
People come and people go.
You're scarring everybody's face.
For some small flicker of the truth.
To what it is that you were going through my boy.
I left you dry.
The sign was clear that you were not going anywhere.
Anywhere safe for a falling down.
Safe for a falling down.
Anywhere.
Anywhere safe for a falling down.
Everything's going on.
Later on if I want to.
The power's showing and I'm right.
I can see the house where you live.
I can see the house where you get all your time.
Insanity to people.
Then you waited for the people to acknowledge you.
They spoke and turned.
But their eyes would pass over you.
Over you.
Who's seeing you at all?
Who's seeing you at all?
