Everybody Lies

I don't remember what it was like to go back home I only know it was cold and white and I was alone Won't you tell me how I could see you now Tell me why everybody tries Everybody lies Underneath the trees tonight where little men sleep All that snow will turn to ice while their lovers creep Won't you tell me how I could see you now Tell me why everybody tries Everybody lies We could live in Dave's hands at Sunnyland park And watch their little days turning into dark Won't you tell me how I could see you now Tell me why everybody tries Everybody lies --- Everybody Lies - Leo Kottke