The Great Escape
Lucy, the cassette playin our song
I remember from when we were young
I heard it this morn’ sound of silence
In the night, darkness of the islands
We always shared diner, after that I would lose her
To the boys’ the drinks and the noise
And then I knew I was lonely and blue
She made me cave in, her pink hair was raven
Lucy, spent my nights waiting and worried
But you would not quit the party
Looking for signs, Lost out on good times
Watching movies from the nineteen eighties
Standing in the guernsey rain, It felt so strange
you didn’t know his name
Lost and broken, he was smokin
Bites on his neck not forgotten
But then one night, I saw headlights
And made the great escape
Felt so right, you were outta sight
I made the great escape
But sometimes the sound of silence
Plays on the cassette tape