If you've got nothing for me
Then you're making it easy
To go on and care so very little
Like some failed retreat
To the summer house
In the dead of night
When you came to see the colours of fall
For i've been traveling
But it's been no great escape
And wandering the gardens of the estate is doing nothing for me
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
Moved to up and leave
With whatever wind's setting the trees
To rock and do a little dance against the house
And if all this were
Just some mystery to solve
No, dressing up like one of the Hardys won't work at all
For i've been traveling
But it's been no great escape
And wandering the gardens of the estate is doing nothing for me
No no no
No no no