Navigator-Real Estate
We stare at the shadows on the sidewalk
The lone and worth flowers providential luchout
The day is wrong no matter how it's spent
I have no idea where the time went
Cross the kitchen floor
Still in the backdoor
Pass the morning room
I'll meet you where the pavement ends
Cross the kitchen floor
Still in the backdoor
Pass the morning room
I'll meet you where the pavement ends
I stare at the hands on the cloth
I'm still waiting for an entrance door
The endless life's just shining in
And I have no idea where the days went