Lillian Lies - Youth Group
Lillian lies to awkward questions
Looks to the sky for intervention
She can't avoid judgmental compassion
In the void puts on a face makes it a brave
One gets herself a seat on an interstate greyhound
When everythings gone at least you got nothing that holds on
On on on
Curls herself up rests her head on the window
Sees her face in the trees suspended in limbo
When everythings gone at least you got nothing that holds on
On on on
You're a stranger in a country town
The kids all stare the cars slow down
You didn't think you'd be so dumb
To just grab hold of whatever came along
Houses slip by the clouds are solo the sky doesn't cover it swallows
