Breaking Silence

guess you had to be there - janis ian back in nineteen sixty three we walked a fine line we were taking to the streets skating on a thin dime we were searching after truth and beauty now they turn it into late night movies how can i explain that it's

Some people's lives run down like clocks One day they stop and that's all they've got Some lives wear out like old tennis shoes No one can use, well, it's sad but it's true Didn't anybody tell them? Didn't anybody see? Didn't anybody love them Like y