if i had known the graceful song i should know to slow down all the madness i would have sung a whispered melody to calm you and keep you close but i don t know the tune it s a burden on my sorry soul no i don t have a clue it s a weight upon my empty skull if i was soundly sleeping i d fall into dreams but the night time s stale and restless it s all wrong for me the night time s stale and restless it s all wrong for me i don t know the tune it s a burden on my sorry soul no i don t have a clue a weight upon my empty skull