The Sound

You know the sound
It carries you into
The new
You are the burden
That you
Call life
Not feeling right
Look at the sound
We know the score
We want more
Tied up twisted
And burned out
Waiting for you
No one seems to care
At all
I make it up
As I go along
Still feeling wrong
It's such a shame
You're not around
To hear the sound
No one thinks to call
At all
To bed I'm drifting with you
To bed I'm drifting home
To bed I'm drifting alone