La, la, la

Well I don't know what to say,
and I don't know what to do,
but I find myself on the road again,
La, la, la, la, la.
La, la, la, la, la.

Well I can't see my own face,
and time keeps fleeting on so fast,
I know words,
but I don't know what to say,
La, la, la, la, la.
La, la, la, la, la.

Well I can't understand you,
let alone my whole life.
Simple mist comes from the flowers my dear.
La, la, la, la, la.
La, la, la, la, la.

Words and music by Michael D'Orazio