All around the world, everywhere I go, No one understands me. No one knows what I’m trying to say. Even in my hometown, my friends make me write it down. They look at me when I talk to them and they shrug their shoulders And go “What’s he talkin’ about?”
Possibly the most haunting band I’ve ever listened to, tied with the Cowboy Junkies.
A crash in the night, two worlds collide. When two worlds collide, no one survives. The reddest of reds, bluest of blues As sad as the song I sing for you. My biggest fear is if I let you go You’ll come and get me in my sleep.