Writing over the sign

Writing over the sign you wrote Because it's this way this way that I wanna walk Writing over the sign you made Because it's this way this way that I believe Little village quiet moon I see a man reel along on the street He came up to me with his smily face And said Boy you gotta walk by yourself Wandering boat sail up to the sky So tired that I fall a sleep I waking up on the street that nobody knows And I see a procession of black armor Wait soldier ants Because it's this way this way that I believe Wait don't file away Because it's this way this way that I believe Even a wolf looks for someone to talk We only thought it was for his own sake What is the truth? It's missing after all Something more Something more Something more from the night Writing over the sign you wrote Because it's this way this way that I wanna go Writing over the sign you made Because it's this way this way that I believe Writing over the sign you wrote Because it's this way this way that I believe Because it's this way this way that I believe Because it's this way this way that I believe