It's just my imagination a sort of empty
While I fiddle with my fingers
And take a sip of luke warm tea
Lightly to the infectious rhythm of the cool
And myriad puzzle pieces are
That's right, right, right I was
In the same place just last week and I
Are my clothes step by step, your in control,
Don't be uptight case by case, go ahead and laugh
Beyond the countless days and
Endless night I know she patiently waits just for me
But... I gotta go my own way