Lyrics:
Read about Seymour yesterdayIn the news that found it’s wayTo where I sleep and seek to beWhere I am, I hear, I seeRead about Seymour in my mindWindow stacks across the blindsThe lightning tower on Pyre HillI wonder where I’ll find my fillDon’t look out!Don’t look out!Don’t look out!Don’t look out!Read about Seymour, look my wayFeel him near day after dayAll cutlass and alone, alasThe spirit sank like mourning glassRead about Seymour yesterdayIn the news that found it’s wayTo where I sleep and seek to beWhere I am, I hate to seeDon’t look out!Don’t look out!Don’t look out!Don’t look out!