Let Rasputin Do It

The course with itÂ's grey lanes My body feels so tence From the lake to the mountaintop Takes forever on icy roads We ainÂ't saying nothing WeÂ're staring at the clouds With tired eyes Too many hours like these Messes up everything And her picture before my eyes Stuck somewhere inbetween WeÂ're not doing nothing But staring at the clouds Trapped with eachother And the car sound WeÂ're shutting eachother out With tired eyes The landscape is beautiful Hourses are pityful And her picture before my eyes WounÂ't let go no matter how i try And i ainÂ't doing nothing But staring at the cluods So lonesome In this crowd WeÂ're shutting each other out