Nothing At All
Darren Hayman
I took your hand by the Ferriswheel
We walked a while, and rode the trams until
We got tired and maybe slept a while
I get confused and wound up inside
I can't see for looking
I can't grasp the detail
I can't figure the language
I can't hear the words
All the cake shops, all the pretty ceilings
and the roads spin around the city
All the names, dissolve away
I wish I could remember, but it got away
I am tumbling down
Holding on to strangers
I can't see for looking
I can't grasp the detail
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