From the recording Seagull/The Sound
Lyrics
I thought I’d find a way
To make it through another day
October leaves fall down
Cold and brown on the ground
I thought I’d see the sun
And go and have some fun
I thought I’d find the one
Turns out I’m on the run
Through a field of distant dreams
The stars above too far they seem
The dried grass flows to a sound
I cannot hear, has not been found
