Somebody slipped it out to save the long gone wrong
Without a simple way to paint it all unsure
I never met him in life but don't think that I could
The letter met us in jest to take it back for good
Like a rook to fool
See all my rays on fog
We said
About the way to pass
Lay it flat for good
In vain
The crooked stream
I would row away if I could
The mountain top
Try to reach my end
It's not there for you
