In the whisperin' trees
Through hollow reeds
Don't ever look at- ah
The hollow reeds
Don't believe what you read
In the thunder sheets
Don't ever lift your head from your hollow dreams
You can never look up
You can scream all you want
You can leave if you're pleased
Just don't look at me…
It's such a long, long, long, way to go
Through fields of hope
Forget the whisperin' trees
You'll miss the hissing-
Soon I'll get to your home
In a sterile zone
Remember smoke trees reeds, leave out those cеaseless squeeds pleasе
In a minute I'll be gone
In a minute I'll be long gone
So I can't look up
No, no no
Open up
I've gone too far to run
Things have changed
But I'm the same
For a time I open my hand
You just soak the land
In an empty paddock
Your stock feed rots
The echoes of the black dog on you
You refuse to understand
I'll never show my…
The door unlocks
And I become the stubborn one who's only come to be a martyr
I don't wanna talk it over
Not now, not ever
Not now, not ever
Not now, not ever
Not now, not ever