looking out, looking in
nowhere, never been
round and round
what did then said
been afraid, felt the grain
opened doorways, full of shame
my own lies?
i resent it
went inside, the summer's is gone
holding of tomorrow's sorrows
pressing out, pressing in
loosing out, loosing been
again today,
...
benn a foul
chase the tear
never let go
now and there
it's over
it's over...
went inside, the summer's gone
holding of tomorrow's sorrows
so i won't any more
went inside, the summer's gone
holding of tomorrow's sorrows
so i won't any more