the yellow sun shines but i wouldn't know, it's lights' lost in vain
time just drags on, i'll take another nap, at least it kills the day

if seeming is believing, if seeming is believing, if seeming is believing
it seems that you've gone away

no one to dress for, no one to cook for, no place fun to go
i wait for the dreams, they bring slow comfort, i pretend you're here

i walk these trails alone, i miss you so, i miss you so