But never made another sound of fear
The sound of fear
Next time if you think of it
You might remember me as
The one who let you down
Dark, damp the stop where I once stood
Next time if you think of it
I don't care where I am gonna be
Well I don't know where I'm gonna be next
The one who let you down
It's Charles and you are shit outta luck
You might remember me as
I can't hear
The one who let you down
Next time if you think of it
If you think you know what happens next
You think you know what happens
And I don't care where the bus stops
But never made another sound of fear
Sun goes down on the old neighborhood
Some people like to call me Chuck
I don't know where the bus stops next
But never made another sound of fear
You might remember me as
