Everybody's talking at me | |
I don't hear a word they're saying | |
Only the echoes of my mind | |
People stopping staring | |
I can't see their faces | |
Only the shadows of their eyes | |
I'm going where the sun keeps shining | |
Thru' the pouring rain | |
Going where the weather suits my clothes | |
Backing off of the North East wind | |
Sailing on summer breeze | |
And skipping over the ocean like a stone |