Out of Sight

If colours change as seasons pass don’t wait for me
I don’t want to see things differently
A reverie awake in bed when make believe
Will often get the best of me

I’m taking cover, cover
Out of sight this summer’s come too soon
And now my brother, brother
I’ll make it right before the winter’s through

And toeing the line is a warmth you’ll find in how others feel
Direction followed frequently
But this road will lead us far from home if just by feet
And now you’re driving in your sleep

And I’m taking cover, cover
Out of sight this summer’s come too soon
And now my brother, brother
I’ll make it right before the winter’s through

The winds are blowing
This path I’ve chosen and I need my shelter

For taking cover, cover
Out of sight this summer’s come too soon
And now my brother, brother
I’ll make it right before the winter’s through