Teksty: Eels. A Man Called E. You'll Be The Scarecrow.

One day I'll have to fly,
To the next great unknown,
One day I'll be out of here,
Back on my own,

And when I come around,
For my good byes,
You'll be the scarecrow,
You'll be the scarecrow,
The one I adore,
The one I carry with me forever more,

You were the special one,
Something we shared,
The one that I missed the most,
The who cared,

So when I come around,
For my good byes,
You'll be the scarecrow,
You'll be the scarecrow,
The one I adore,
The one I carry with me forever more,

There may not be a day for a due reunion,
There way not be a day for us,

One day you'll look and see,
A purple sunset,
Then you'll know that I'm okay,
I'm doing my best,

And when I come around,
You'll be the scarecrow,
You'll be the scarecrow,
The one I adore,
You'll be the scarecrow
The one I miss most
And when I come around
For my goodbyes
You'll be the scarecrow