Rockland

I am with you
In Rockland, it’s true
That we just had to be friends
We share the same pretentious mind
We’re blind and sing together
I am with you
In Rockland, it’s true
In a dark room with moonbeams okay
We believe in the holes, not the zeroes
Escaping like moles or like heroes
Songs of love and megalomania
Songs of hope and ecstasy
Oh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I’m naked and bruised
Freedom
I am with you
In Rockland, it’s true
Shakespeare laughing outside
Building a wall with his old Les Paul
With friends that all sound the same
He’s a hipster elusive
His power abusive
His friends are concealed
Behind a force field
There’s lights out in Rockland
While we sing our songs
Yeah, there’s lights out in Rockland
While we sing our song
(In Rockland, me and you)