| Head On |
|---|
| How many lies, hidden in oblivion |
| I think it’s far beyond our ken |
| Sacrificing minds all over |
| Spelling tells of the decade |
| People swallowed by people, |
| you have no lean on me |
| and from what I thought and done of you |
| I guess I should say |
| «Head on your tracks» |
| but I’m fading out |
| How many lines have I been chasing |
| To gain my related shadow |
| I’ve been looking for major falls |
| They may be such a deal for my way |
| Millions by consciousness |
| But you have no lean on me |
| and from what I thought and done of you |
| I guess I should say: «Head on your tracks» |
| But I’m fading out and time goes on. |
