See the faceless boy
standing on a hill side
toes lined along the street line
weekend on but still behind

Watch the faceless boy
waiting by the sunset
across the fields it sunks away
but I tell him not to wait

all his time goes by

SEE THE FACELESS BOY
STANDS WHERE I BELONG
WHATEVER I WAIT
I'M GETTING OLD AND GREY

See the faceless boy
shaking under moonlight
he's turning years to pass them by
staying down while flying high

all his time goes by

SEE THE FACELESS BOY
STANDS WHERE I BELONG
WHATEVER I WAIT
I'M GETTING OLD AND GREY

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