Problems

I took a bus, I took a train I crossed the wide blue sea And all the time you sat alone at home And it's a problem that we just can't see And it's a problem that can set me free I love the white, I love the black The only colours I can see It's just that life is in the in between And it's a problem that we just can't see And it's a problem that can set me free Your voice takes me nowhere Your voice just grates Barbed words played on a loop And it's a problem that we just can't see And it's a problem that can set me free I spoke with man, I spoke with God They told me what I'd want to hear But even then their words were cold as stone And it's a problem that we just can't see And it's a problem that can set me free Your voice takes me nowhere Your voice just grates Barbed words played on a loop And it's a problem that we just can't see And it's a problem that can set me free