I hear the bell for whom it tolls, everybody knows.
I hear the bell for whom it tolls, everybody knows.
This sound is always in my head, though it comes and goes.
This sound is always in my head, though it seldom shows.
I think and therefore, I may be.
Can't let my thinking get to me.
I sit and watch as all around me the shadows grow.
I sit and watch as all around me the shadows grow.
I wonder just exactly what do the shadows show.
I wonder just exactly what do the shadows know.
I think and therefore, I may be.
Can't let my thinking get to me.
I see the light at which the end of the tunnel glows.
I see the light at which the end of the tunnel shows.
Paralyzed with fear, can't clear these tracks, as the whistle blows.
Paralyzed with fear, can't clear these tracks, as the whistle slows.
