busting and building him waiting on a friend watching the headlights through the mist and the rain and i wouldn t stay if i was given the choice but i m cold and i m flat just like the sound of your voice when you promised to go straight and i waited there for you on kangaroo lake and even the morning sun seems tired and cold pick up the paper back just for something to hold but the words are clear and the language unkind and i m staring at those pages i think i m losing my mind and the hour s growing late and i wish i could see you on kangaroo lake and to say this is easiest to say you don t know and there s nothing to talk about see the life through your eyes everything s black and white i was never that kind so give me some kind of sign that you re still alive send me a picture postcard just drop me a line cause i didn t know this was our final goodbye but i should have seen but i was barely getting by and you don t negotiate and i wish i could see you on kangaroo lake yeah i wish i could see you on kangaroo lake yeah i wish i could see you on kangaroo lake 