Yellow

And it doesn't make much sense
Are these Curtains or your hands?
From Israel's dissent
A philistine and a friend
Are you jealous often?
Are you Jealous Austin?
And this tar I'm sinking in
Like the yellow that's within

And I was listening for the sound
Of the waves crashing down
I was looking for the train
Went right on by that day
I was listening for the sound
Of the waves crashing down
I was looking for the train...to get away.

To see the stars feel like I'm climbing into the trees
Just to get home think I'm building all the roads
To see the stars feel like I'm climbing into the tress
Just to get home, I think I'm building my own roads.

And I was listening for the sound
Of the waves crashing down
I was looking for the train
It went right on by that day
I was listening for the sound
Of the waves crashing down
I was looking for the train...to get away.