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
For good
It's not there
It's not there
It's not there
For you
It's not there
It's not there
It's not there
For you
