[02:19.97][00:13.96]My thoughts they wander right to
[02:25.57][00:16.99]the edges and back again restless
[02:27.17][00:20.66]Probably what they call melancholy
[02:33.40][00:27.03]where everything catches a tinge of gray
[02:38.52][00:30.02]Like it’s goanna rain any time all the time
[02:46.41][00:43.11]If I din’t do something which
[02:49.41][00:46.11]I doubt if I would Time
[02:52.56][00:49.43]will just tickle like it always do
[02:56.46][00:53.61]Only this time I know how it drains away tasteless and empty
[03:03.55][00:59.95]Say how do I jolt pensive quietness
[03:10.31][01:06.97]Good old friend melancholy how you came to me brought by the wind
[03:21.93][01:19.07]Or is it the stirrings of what he said to me
[03:29.99][01:24.98]The stirrings of something
[03:36.24][01:31.60]he said turning my whole world a windy day
[03:43.12][01:39.51]Turning my whole world a windy day