All he knew was who he met, he was making an investigation
Three blocks from the city, all he could see was a young man in black
The boy's down to the core, watching the pages grow
He didn't see his life through, so he must be close to him now
Driving under a tree, across the landscape all of a sudden
And where he was, in relation to the trees below
Driving under a tree, across the landscape all of a sudden
And where he was, in relation to the trees below