I've been caught in the weather again

And these eyes cannot shine cause they're stuck in my head

And with that I'm awash with these thoughts that I pen

They cannot stop they just start up again

Steam will rise from the rain on the road I've been

Caught unprepared

And I saw our stars in the paper I read and that someone else teared

And I wasn't scared

Words trickle down from my head to my hands and they get lost at sea to get washed up on the sand

Or they float away as I sleep on a train or get pondered on rocks and slipped in to the frame

Tongues will lash as I'm walking on back I've been

Tied to a chair.

And they saw that night and they turned on the light and they

Walked up the stairs

And I wasn't there

Steam will rise from the rain on the road I've been caught unprepared

And they saw that night and they turned on the light and they walked up the stairs

And I wasn't there

So I wasn't scared

At all