Lillian lies to avoid awkward questions 

Looks at the sky for intervention 

But she cant avoid judgemental compassion 

In the Void 



She puts on her face, makes it a brave one 

Gets herself a seat on an interstate greyhound 

When everything's gone at least you've got nothing 

That holds on 



She curls herself up, rests her head on the window 

Sees her face in the trees suspended in limbo 

When everythingg's gone at least you've got nothing 

That holds on 



You're a stranger in a country town 

The kids all stare, the cars slow down 

You didn't think you'd be so dumb 

To grab hold of anything that came along 



Houses slip by, the clouds are so low 

The sky doesnt cover, it swallowsThanks to thudord@yahoo.com