Over the top of my head flies what has never been said
These were the things I sit to wait with you to discuss
The late night frights of the hot wet nights
After the fall of the lonesome droll wall
White with posters unseen blinking flourescent moon rock scents
An imagining of the image seeking men with their plans
Upside down I hang with my feet gently danglin'
Enough heart here to **** us all
But there was use use imagining since it'd all been done before
Lost through these streets that can't wait to hate
With the trees rustling and the people with hats a' shuffling
Yes' too many hard mornings with empty hands of hair
Graveyards wave to the hoofbeat plaster seats
They were the one's that lived once but now no more
Your the one I fell in love with yesterday
But today I don't know to say only "No more"
Enough pain in this place to make a man obsessed with his gain
So much sorrow here all one can steal rather then borrow
Ideal absentees jot down plans while sipping their tea
Dirt covered wagons hover on each and every season
Upholstered expensive season fancies itself once again
Money made is money paid and soon to drift away
The heart and its heft only knows how to produce the theft
Tell me lady, how did we end and find the strength to begin again?
Was I too fast or too slow or was there something I didn't know?
Could it be that I ain't supposed to be with thee?
That the road is the smoke in all of our ears?
That these houses with their horses is nothing but silent voices
Captain commando plans for his great victory
While I'm lazing around thinking about the magic of the sea
Cannon ball splash makes all the white ladies dash
Toward the door that, to their surprise, is no more
Dementia delinquets spent all their cash on someone they don't love no mo'
Hysteria heart break with metal newspaper clippings on the side
Who's that one over there?, she sure is sitting pretty
Straight laced with a fierce heart I could tell right from the start
Another program for the sea at large we ain't ever gonna be in charge
Too many miseries here makin' the men see stars
There were things that happened due to the river roar
But now I'm asking how to give myself a little more
Receiving nothing back or what to spend my time with
What to get to know
Chilling chastisement of a separated state that begun at the bar
Hurt from the start but thats alright cause tomorrow will come which always seems to be
Just another shot in the dark