Walking

You can fight the fire that's in your head

Lay it down, the hour has come to end

Walk around without her just for a bit

Looking back upon the way things had been

Man, I've been wasting so much time

Walking the same street every night

Don't you think maybe it's about time?

You can light the fire that's in your head

Put it off, tomorrow will come instead

We don't watch the tower that tells us when

Pull the wicked flower out from its bed

Man's been wasting so much time

Sending the children out to fight

Don't you think maybe it's about time?