Certain strands of overcast don't burn away 'til dawn
He who stands a lonely man will mask his fear with scorn
Commonplace, the situation traced upon the lawn
She who stands a sad woman will gladly lead you on
Will gladly lead you on
Happenstance has brought this chance, now won't you hold the door
Happenstance has taught this dance, you've never seen before
Commonplace, the situation traced upon the lawn
She who stands a sad woman will gladly lead you on
On and on and on and on
