why didnt i just walk away i see what theyve done to boys who refuse to bow down funny hour of the setting sun i burn right through the core of the earth to warn you about it the latest trend is to pretend and know what to follow around and you stare at the ceiling and leave me to steal from you youre walking away now but i will not take anything whats done is done set them up i will knock them down youre about to be stranded like me in this blameless american town dont let them get to you did you think theyd be tying your shoes did you think theyd be bringing you around your will just bends as you pretend and no ones around you stare at the ceiling and leave me to steal from you youre walking away now but i will not take anything whats done is done and the farmers lost in the quicksand now it is done and i havent strength for the fixing now it is done to a mother and me and the silence full of leaves and the softest of touches will keep us from gnawing at the earth and swinging at the breeze and suddenly i