I'm cutting loose; I'm losing windows and halls But now I'm standing close to the wall I'll cut my loses, coming up can't recall There's mothers praying, nobody's staying And will you come with me I'd thought I'd seen it there was nothing to see And will you call for me I thought I'd seen it there was nothing to see Forward moving forward, but nothing is found Pointing fingers at the sky, and backs on the ground And I can still remember living back in our town Flowers pills and dollars bills when making that sound And will you come with me I thought I'd seen it there was nothing to see And will you call with me I thought I'd felt it there was nothing to see