Painted eyes for the cranberry parade
The rain's high but is not falling today
They said twice "you can walk between the lines"
Drifting on a four lane freeway
What you need is in my way
What you've got is in my way
What you need is in my way
What you've got is in my way
Cinnamon has been sprinkled on the eggs
Mint sauce has been spread upon the bread
I wait hard but I can not see a thing
Waiting for directions in vein
Keep me burried in this song
Painted portaits of me with guns
If I change address you call
All our fortune may be lost.