Sightseer

I could wander 'round like a sightseer 'Til you say to me, "Child, there's an answer here" And if all I ever get is a reticent nod I'd be falling madly in love So now you see, see, see my selfish needs Maybe I'll have to feel this on my own You can get what you want Experiences, I'm told Maybe I'll have to feel this on my own You can get what you want Another kind of love Idly shifting piles of the loose-leaf And you say to me, child, what about the last scene Talking to myself, I remember every breath C'mon, kill me, please Maybe I'll have to feel this on my own You can get what you want Experience, and a way home Maybe I'll have to feel this on my own You can get what you want Another kind of love Did I call too late tonight? All I do is work anymore Bet I could fix up my face between 8th and 9th And I could be what you want Before I start lying to myself What do I care what some tarot says? But when the car pulls 'round I feel it in my eyes I feel it And they fall (car pulls 'round I feel it in my eyes) And they fall (car pulls 'round I feel it in my eyes) And they fall (car pulls 'round I feel it in my eyes) And they fall