she came along with stories to tell
she picked them up yeah all the money's???
it can't be stored between their toes or their feet
in the cracks you see
the final straw eventually
of a great machine
the???
you're drowning like a stone
into seas of the great unknown
oh it's all plain in my eyes
until you walk on into my heart
stumbling the cracks you've showed
a marble stitched in cobblestone
but you're actually
divided by the streets
you won't agree
you felt that way
oh you're hardly here
you feel there's a distant fear
oh it's all plain in my eyes
until you walk on into my heart
oh it's all plain in my heart