Interiors (Song For Willem De Kooning) - Live

Who sees the interiors like young Willem once did
Your beautiful triangle of distortion
Now you seem to forget it so much
Who sees the interiors like young Willem once did

Say you can remember, say where is the tomorrow?
Say where you're coming from?
Say

Are we too tired to try and understand
That nothing is nothing on that we depend
Take my hand together and we will cry
It really makes no difference
To what we see inside

Who sees the interiors like young Willem once did
The beautiful landscape of the nation
Another era is not forthcoming
Who sees the interiors like young Willem once did

Say you can remember, say where is the tomorrow?
Say where you're coming from?

Are we too tired to try and understand
That nothing is nothing on that we depend
Take my hand together and we will cry
It really makes no difference
To what you see inside

Say you can remember, say where is the tomorrow?
Say where you're coming from?

Are we too tired to try and understand
That nothing is nothing on that we depend
Take my hand together and we will cry
It really makes no difference
To what you see inside