so many far-away eyes
i pass by on a bike
and just what i passed by,
i'll never really know.

but i'll hold it inside
and we'll fall apart fine
keep my eyes looking forward
because you just never know--

what you're holding inside
well, i think it's divine
and maybe tomorrow
i'll go to a show

and where are you playing?
what band are you with?
what songs will we dance to,
and where will you go?