Drops fall from the windows
They ain't got no place to be
Sliding, casually leading all the others to the place where they'd
Maybe like to be
Maybe like to be

I won't know where to go from here
But of one thing, I am sure
There's a pass, faster than I'm really aware
There's images in [?]

Sliding, casually leading all the others to the place where they'd
Maybe like to be
I ain't got no place to be