bother to look

went in search of you


spun around and didn't see a trace of you

tonight, and the west side of town made a shadow

of your smile and like a bar of dial it hit the spot and

woke me up

came toward a enterance and nothing was found

no sound or sigh

rugs and carpets all echo the sound

of a natural High

if you ever wanted became of me

then you can locate my whereabouts

i blame the shallow of the pool for not going

deep into shore

all voices within understood the chore