Trust en The Pretty Things

Excuse me please as I wipe a tear
Away from an eye that sees theres nothing left to trust
Finding that their minds are grey
And theres no sorrow in the world thats left to trust.

Sitting on top of a white cloud
Looking round for someone there to trust
Changing your mind as you go through time
You grasp at straws,
There are written laws that say you must

With tired eyes you follow the man
That has in his hand a banner that says dust to dust
Finding that his minds gone wrong
And theres no sorrow in the world thats left to trust.

Sitting on top of that white cloud
Looking round for someone there to trust
Youre changing your mind as you go
Through a time
You grasp at straws
But there are written laws that say you must.

Going away in the morning
Youre seen walking.
Were going away, away
Going away.
As the sun was rising
Youre seen walking.
Shes going away, away
Going away.

Excuse me please as I wipe a tear
Away from an eye that sees theres nothing left to trust
Finding that their minds are grey
And theres no sorrow in the world thats left to trust.

Sitting on top of that white cloud
Looking for someone there to trust
Changing your mind as you go through time
You grasp at straws
But there are written laws that say you must