作词 : Zach Rogue
作曲 : Zach Rogue
Children walking 
Under mulberry skies 
The old conductor 
Feeds his army of spies 
I'm sewn up 
And waiting on you 
See you walking 
With a suit and a tie 
Do you tread water 
Or just skim off the sides 
I'm sewn up 
And waiting on you 
Never raised or held a hand to call her 
Papa's got a brand new bag of squalor 
The professor just told me 
It was water under the bridge 
Never got a trophy 
I guess it's the language that it is 
It's the cover of the paper 
It's just the nature of the biz 
Picked some wingtips 
From the old lost and found 
New world disorder 
In a stereo sound 
I'm sewn up 
And waiting on you