Read About Seymour

Read about Seymour yesterday In the news that found its way To where I sleep and seek to be Where I am, I hear, I see, oh Read about Seymour in my mind Window stacks across the blinds The lightnin' tower on Pyre Hill I wonder where I'll find my fill, oh Why can't I look out? I don't look out Don't look out I don't look out Read about Seymour, look my way Feel him near day after day All cutlass and alone, alas The spirit sank like mournin' glass, oh Read about Seymour yesterday In the news that found its way To where I sleep and seek to be Where I am, I hate to see I don't look out I don't look out I don't look out I don't look out