If I was a farmer Instead of a faker If I was a realer Not just some raker Raking through a memory That just doesn't belong to me Just someone I could
Last clown Drinking in a bar that's about to be closed down A hero I was in people's plans I was shaking their hands I got lost in the world Slow motion
Wine bottle, why are you weary? And why are my eyes so gray? Semi-circle people are pointing And staring up to the sky And the dogs are all gone, and
The dad he was fifty, the kid was nine years old He stood their like a miracle, with the kid's heart in his hold I think I might be dying, at least that
Oh, let the sun be done Let the air wash the city clean Oh, let the blue hour come For everyone, for everyone, the sun We all need sun Pace of this place
You move so sweet There's enough to write a book about it When you speak It takes a while for the words to settle down They carry on into the next town
Relax, relax, relax my little brother All that you've been through a lifetime Cling on, cling on, cling on to me my little brother And we'll laugh at
I'm gonna get me a bone today Under the big blue sky Under the tree where my last love laid Now where beneath the leaves she lies I'm goin' to dig a
One, two, three, four Naked and faking on a poorly lit stairway Then we were getting down on a dance floor Oh my love, where did you go? She turned her
So take the fast road and get goin' now Before you leave no trace Time in this place was closer than my friends Remember my eyes not my face Ain't no
Saturday night, where am I going? I'm going to work inside a kitchen I'll be making you mush And cleaning deep fat fryers Here it comes now, the king
Blindfold me tie me up or tie me down Yeah, take me anywhere Keep your ears close to the ground Listen to me but don't die laughing And all things must
There's a road with two yellow lines They go on for years And when people there smile and wave It's not like, back home In their doorway, where the evening
All and all it's been a blast Fame and fortune never lasts We'll take refuge in the sound They burned our churches to the ground But they can't buy the
Starship, myself to an island paradise Guided by the stars Given the chance, I would leave this place On a rocket ship for Mars Take away your room back
Breathe in good, breathe out bad Remind yourself of the things you have, it's easy Pull a smile onto your face Understand that making friends is easy
One, two, three, four Up above the clouds, it is always a blue sky Some will try a trick, but you just look them in the eyes What will they do, when
In the five mile high club, you are done for Concentrate on landing, the town looks peaceful Jet planes fly too close to the ground It makes these houses