Distant Years

Been feeling numb

For much too long

Almost a lifetime

with no one to hold

In this lonely place

I hardly call home

Sometimes I dream

That I hear your call

Desperately searching

for my next of kin

for someone to blame

They've been talking about it

They've been noding about it

Almost fighting about it

They did nothing against it

I found a box

Old souvenirs

Some faded pictures

from distant years

In this lonely place

I hardly call home

Sometimes I dream

But it's not for long

Desperately searching

For my misfortune

for someone to blame

They've been talking about it

They've been noding about it

Almost fighting about it

They did nothing against it

And it doesn't make sense at all

It doesn't make sense at all

It doesn't make sense to say

they were all over it

they were all over it

they were all over it

they were all over it