See To Me — Buffalo Tom

It's a cold northern rain Two degrees above freezing day I'm standing outside the chinese With a glow lamp to light my way

See to me now There's no manual to show you how But there's reams of scrapbooks in my basement And a spiral staircase down

So pour it out It's just a fairytale You can't even trust yourself You've got to mark your trail

Yeah, people from our past Their appeal just don't last Write them off for dead and then You've realized they've died too fast

I'm supposed to be a rock But I could not bear the shock All a wreck at the airport My nerves are all I got

So pour it out It's just a fairytale You can't convince yourself That you're on the right trail

You see through My eyes But you'll never see through me

But I wish you all the best That I must confess I did not think I passed or failed But it should not be a test

So pour it out It's just a fairytale You don't even hear yourself You're just whistling down the trail

You can see through me You can see through me