gracefully sneaking up on me they just want to tear my feathers the golden light of the setting sun let me be a hypocrite again i will be gone before long i know i m wrong no matter how far i go they find me out i wish the gusts took away my gloom i can t help this vague feeling i feel so good but i m worn out we ll be all right don t look so sad confess my sin conceal them all night will come soon and swallow everything quietly hiding in the grass hearing the leaves rustling the re singing with a burning piano it gives me cheap relief i will be gone before long i know i m wrong no matter how far i go they find me out i wish the gusts took away my gloom i can t help this vague feeling i feel so good but i m worn out we ll be all right don t look so sad confess my sin conceal them all night will come soon and swallow everything i feel so good we ll be all right then i give all up1