Pajaro Sunrise

He was a boy,
she was a girl.
That's where the story ends.
Without a teat
they parted ways
and now and ever since then
they lived happy.
Breathing's automatic.

He loves the rain,
she loves cocaine
and none of them loves Neil Young.
He's been away
she's been around;
in different ways they lived happy.
Breathing's automatic
They live happy,
breathing 'til they don't.

Who would've thought we'd lose
before we started playing
The game is up,
words have all been said.
Light and gloves are resting on your lap.
Who would've though
we were the monkey and the preacher,
tired and sad
redemption wasn't bigger.
I only pray for you,
for you,
for you.

come down and get me out
draw a circle in the clouds
and take me right away

say these leaves did fall for me
round and round and round they spin
the leaves which lost thier trees

come down down down down
come down down down down

soaked wet with gasoline
won't you throw a match on me
i have my doubts i'll burn

dead leaves in autumn fields
common places, common thrills
our words don't come out loud

come down down down down
come down down down down