turn the page

hey you

i'm talking to you

show me your face not a mirror

hey you

i am the black box

and whatever you give dies inside of me

hey you

i thought we would walk

a part of the way together

hey you

i thought you could help

to sail around stormy weather

but now that i found you

i feel that i just don't care

if we stay together

so i turn the page inside of me

and you fade away

'cause i will be dancing with the rain

into a new day

hey you

there is no peace of mind

i cannot but run from your arms

hey you

i guess i must have been blind

cause there still ain't no rest for the wicked