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