Life In Mono – Mono

The stranger sang a theme
from someone else’s dream
the leaves began to fall
and no one spoke at all
but I can’t seem to recall
when you came along
Ingenue

Ingenue
I just don’t know what to do

The tree-lined avenue
begins to fade from view
drowning past regrets
in tea and cigarettes
but I can’t seem to forget
when you came along
Ingenue

Ingenue
I just don’t know what to do

Ingenue
I just don’t know what to do