Eyes In Cars

Walked down the hill, looked at by eyes in cars
Eyes in glass, look straight at a young mortal with dark circles
Circulating and accumulating
They carry on, They carry on, singing at the sun

People on the street ask for some change, for fare
They wear not headphones round the town
Even if they've not a dime to give, they always have a smile
They hear them, they hear the cry, they carry on
Singing at the sun, singing at the sun

They are tired, they are tired
If a bringer of change is what they seek
They must the symbol of peace
They carry on, they carry on
(they carry on)
Singing at the sun

Interference in my sleep
Dreams of shopping malls, and people hurting me
I dream of friendly faces, in my favourite stores
They distract me to my very core
Interference in my days
Looked at by eyes, in cars, they see me clear
She's rouge in the system, dare they box me right up?

Look to my hand of play, I carry on, this time with intention
I carry on, I carry on, singing at the sun
Someone must hear the song