All the things that you meant To leave behind All the words that you use And you went through To decide what you heard Lie and deny me All that's left
This time who knows You can do better than me You'll see, it shows Is that you tried to leave? I wanna go somewhere I've never been anywhere Why do you
If the phone doesn't ring It's me I know things won't work out Don't believe There's a glass between something You saw before And the wrong impression
Morale is low, the weather's good Thought it might be understood Not alone, the rest is more or less the rest Would you be so kind as you can be? Thought
There's a slight I heard before it's time And you can comfort me In a way, I throw my weight upon a lie Is it not enough to lie within? And if it stands
I've been further out I found out that something's wrong There's no phone around here Won't be gone awhile Wait and see before you dial 'Cause I know
Morale is low, the weather's good Thought it might be understood Not alone, the rest is more or less the rest Would you be so kind as you can be Thought
Traduction: Treble Charger. Morale.
