take care
she will fall on you like winter
you donÔÇÖt hear a thing but the beating of wings
as the lights go out
there you are
standing in the doorway
with a cigarette
you say, ÔÇ£hey rock nÔÇÖ roll. did you really have to sell your soul, or were you just playing the fool?
that shame is mine, ya know I've done it too.ÔÇØ
19ÔÇÖs fine and the lighthouse is burnt out at 22
she will come
to any whispered invitation
try to send her away, she did not come here to play
she is not leaving empty handed
there we are
there we are
you say time isnÔÇÖt mine
to save or to waste
but i might stick around till the season changes shoes
the fortunate ones will always get to choose
19ÔÇÖs fine when the lighthouse is burnt out at 22
take care, sheÔÇÖll rub off on you like weather
you wonÔÇÖt hear a thing but the beating of wings
there you are