Linda

The revolution happened when I was sleeping
 Linda, don't you understand?
 I got used to this way of living
 Now I can never go back
 Regardless where you are now
 And where you need to be
 Ladybugs crawl across the hardwood floor
 Until they make it to our kitchen sink
 And she was leaving long before she left
 Now the raven is calling to the trees
 Notice how motionless when I'm whispering
 And growing weaker as I speak
 You have a way of bringing up the past
 At least I'll give you that
 At least I'll give you that
 And I'll keep writing to you
 Regardless where you are now