Year of the President - Mobius Band

Where did we all go?

Empty is a sound

Wind blows your blank names

At least it was something

I would kill you quick

You would kill me slow

I don’t really think

I could talk you down

All you wanted

Was to be left out, yeah

Where did we all go?

What’s it gonna take?

Farther you could hear

When you’re not awake

But you’re in it for yourself

You’d like to think it over

All you wanted

Was to be left out, yeah

Under water

In between