I don't know much, I don't know near enough To get there and back again I don't know why, then again why should I Care when it all is gone today Dreading the waters, learning to sin Where all my endings await to begin I don't know where - running up blind in here Tryin' to get away from this I don't feel right, let alone like-minded With whom that I was yesterday Dreading the waters, learning to sin Where all my endings await me Now I've been through it all, known to love my fall Vetting all the problems that was sorely made And I see all my friends reaching out their hands Singing all the songs that are given to the dead What a waste when all is said and done But still the taste's too sweet from My lemon trees My lemon trees