Where do I see the light It's all gone dead In a way Cause more or less I get on by We made our fair On the day Oh Lord can a stone Be ballast for A naked soul Just learning how to know your mind No hiding out On the way back To get on with all the feeling You just blow them all away You say it's dying But it all looks good on you Suddenly police roll out Now the hope is found In a sound Cause I don't wanna live a war That got no air In our town Caught in living in this country Caught in missing our patrol You say it's dying But it's all gone right on you
