Isolation Years - Inland Traveller lyrics

Small curvy road Endless it seems Big trees on the side The car bites up the dust We spoke to them gently Their eyes faced the ground But they're from another world No need for our songs And our words, fell to earth, where it was He went in to the barn We followed not too close He did what he could And now we're on the road I'll tell you a secret There's something I know One of these men could blow That skyscraper down, to the ground Leaving us, where it was We spoke to them gently Their eyes faced the ground But they're from another world No need for our songs And our words, fell to earth, where it was