Desolation Song

Plain to see, this scene before
Watching me walk through the door

And drifting by in good time
He makes the tea, makes neat the grime

It’s basically a tale
The telling of a story
Settle down and this will pass the time
And so if you don’t mind
We’ll take you to a room where Don is brewing tea
And trying hard to see how many more profusions
He is able to extract before the light turns black

It’s basically a tale
The telling of a story
Consider it a way to pass the time
And so if you don’t mind
We’ll take you to a room where Don is brewing tea
And trying hard to breathe
And steady the confusion
So he is able to relax, before the light