I don't have

Anything left to give you now

I see the people asleep
On the rocks

I've got a friend now
But he never talks

Hey Mister Robertson
Don't say that it's true

I put my whole head whole within it
You know what it the head in the hole

Hey Mister Bryan yeah

I bought some cereal
But forgot to buy milk

I've got my eyes

Hey Mister Robertson
Don't say that it's true for him

No one will see me
As long as I'm still
I saw you right there up
On Mockingbird Hill
It seems so unlikely
It seems too good to be true
That the one she revealed
Was exactly like you

When the man comes

I don't have anything

I don't I don't have anything

Left to give you now
I don't no
I don't have anything
Left to give you now

Wait by the gate

Look for the stone

Follow the road that leads

All the visions
Of children in the trees

When the man comes

Wait by the gate

Crack the stone

When the man
When the man
When the man comes

Angels in the sky
They shoot through the moon
Crack the stone back to you