"Qhere did u go dad wqs it something i said"

Indifferent minds seek nothing, They wait to be told They never stop talkin' The way you talk to me You give me the blues I feel…

…to the voice of memory Is to die waiting for nothing I'd rather kiss the empty blue than to stand here and waiting forever on you…

… On a trip in this place called time, Qhere no one lives, no one to find Quiet streams of life gone by Roll down…