Looks like the song of faith Could not bring you down He had to try other places But I'm sure you'll figure it out Wind it goes in from the cold Call me to the south Two years we couldn't last And it explains itself Everybody loves Yet that's love that brings you down Drink him up and hold him up for me He loved me but it's over now I was looking at the motion magazine I was dreaming we were lying down In the dream we were close to 17 Never strung out, never down The next thing you will find to love you That is to steal the words right out of my mouth You feed me past like a stag in the gra** Even though I'm not around It's time you call on me I swear I'll figure it out I stand there speaking all slow My mind in deep red cloud Each day I come round the station See you're not around In the station men just stare Or don't you know by now? Every body loves Yet I'm still around somehow Yeah, you you're going places Oh, baby got the same old sounds Sweet talking, low doping daddy From on high and deliver down I see you getting old on the road now But the old is head of crowd And now that you're not here He relies on his lonesome sound And I know dear you can hear instantly Even though he's not around Sing, you, sing, oh you for me Let keep it Oh, keep it Go on, go on