作词 : Hayward
Now you've gone my mind is free
I'm going to think about what you said
All your thoughts like a passing plane
Are going floating through my head
You said I'd soon be dead
The little things that you said
Said you'd leave us all behind
And took a walk to the edge of a town
Silver bird would have suited you
As your feet never touched the ground
And you're still hanging around
You said the cars must have all left town
I never listened to you
We never shared
I didn't hear what you said
I didn't know that you cared
Two years in this little room
It's going to start suffocating me
I'll fly away on a silver plane
To reclaim my privacy
You said you'd follow me
There's a distinct possibility