The Only Answer - Mike Doughty

Upon the rails

Among the weeds

I had a moment of

Serenity

I saw you stand

In all the green

Upon the rusting rail

Balancing

You were the only answer

My plans spun all around you

Five years in the wrong, I am assured

My name to you is just another word

And in your bed

In Morristown

You had magazines thrown around

From under them

The phone, it rang

And in the margin there

You wrote the number down

You were the only answer

My plans spun all around you

Five years in the wrong, I am assured

My name to you is just another word

Another word

Another word

The only answer

Another word

The only answer

The only answer

The only answer