Squeaking Voices

I'll be on the side of anyone who hides their pain
Standing by the trees waiting on an easier thing

Out of the corner of my eye
I'm waiting for bats to fly
Out of the corner of my ear
I hear squeaking voices

I'll be on the side of anyone who makes a stand
Even if they don't know I'm on their side I am

Out of the corner of your mind
Fallen far behind
Out of the corner of your ear
You'll hear squeaking voices

I'll be on the side of anyone who tries again
And then when they know there is no more go again

Out of the corner of this night
A whistling train going by
Out of the corner of your ear
You know what you'll hear