There’s a line on my shoulder
I don’t mind if you’d like to stare
'cause i heard there’s trouble on the railway
And i don’t mind if you’re walking with him
There’s a song by my window
Brought along by the trouble in you
For i know that all things were hurting
And i don’t mind if you’re talking to him
Because you are strong i wish you had hope
To settle down
Because you belong you keep your eyes open
For something
Don’t you, don’t you want to bring your curtains down
Don’t you don’t you want to burn it all
Because you believe all of your systems
Are caving
Because of your grief nothing is sacred
It’s over
These words are not mine
These words are not mine now
Looking at some thing
You’re kicking it over
All assistance its all a clover
Think i know you and your courts are changing
All your records need rearranging
Think i know you and your head is reeling
All assistance it seemed so right