Everybody's watching you for signs. Hope you can confuse them with your mind. Everybody's watching you for secrecy, were you running too selfishly?
Such confusion can't be good you know my house is made of wood I can throw stones if I please can't set fire ? where you go I wouldn't say always been
Dappled in blue like a midnight moon, Over the mountain, And God we would ride down the steepest side, To the beat of a love drum, Never knew what
