Can't see my face

In a looking glass, who was looking back, I can't decide

Can we take this track

Going deep beneath the clouds of sin, get on, get on...



Can't read this page

It was written on long before you had eyes to see

Can't find my way

I'm somewhere between Baton Rouge and New Orleans



This is our life, this is our time

You be yours and I'll be mine

This is our world, this is our time

And I'll see you...



Can't seem to explain

This need to plant deep inside bitter seed

Only if we escape

This