White Knob

Well I can see that drawer sitting over there
Moving the same kind of
And I see magic in your hair 
Your sides are so clear 
I look at the buildings and I hear 
You on my mind in no particular time of year 
Light flowing down breaking in the day 
For you to find me in just one of the ways 
To make it look like
Don't you know that the sun shines alone 
Didn't you that I'd be moving along 
Oh blessed trees why did you come 
Filling times and bothering none 
Oh creaming gas you bled the day