Staring back.
Youâre disposition will be the end of you laying out this one condition.
Youâre going nowhere.
Break your teeth and pour out the lies.
They keep on coming.
I donât know why youâll never get it.
âTil youâre alone on an island skipping stones.
Staring back, staring back to nothing. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/e/evergreen_terrace/the_thunder.html ]