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

bars
i see bars
nothing but bars
and you outside
outside the bars
draw me a line and i'll see bars

and when the rain brings your smell
i'll light a fire inside my cell
when the rain brings your smell

disabled
i'm becoming my own neighbor
a shadow in the yard
too scared to serach the sun

hey, what do you say,
are you waiting for me?
in times like these
no one else
no one but you
could see me thru

and hey, what do you think
are these walls made of stone
or am i just tired
all the while
every time you go
i'm so tired

disabled
i'm becoming my own neighbor
a shadow in the yard
too scared to search the sun
outside your eyes
or in my mind

i found a glove early this morning
i never thought i'd see back
it's got a hole and almost no lining
but it keeps your smell inside

if you're to come back
please
come back early
'cos folks around are behaving strange
since you've been gone it's all
commercials
most lovely girls wash their hair
as they talk and talk and and talk and
talk

please,
come back home
you've been gone away too long

it is all done

a broken heart's like a big propeller
it bleeds so hard you feel it drying
no matter how you've planned to tell her
she'll swallow a yawn while you say
your hi

please,
come back home
you've been going away too long

it is all done

different times
in a different place
mixing up
in one
eleven days
i had to wait
for you
to come

eleven rockets
to the moon
and none of them in time
their fire tails
in the starless sky
do shine
do shine
alone

please don't forget
you belong to yourself
sometimes dark places shine
when you're lost

and do not deny
what ain't clear to your eyes
sometimes you can't see the sky
for the lights

but you'll be fine
right in time
to have your laughs at the joke
you'll dance in circles
around the circus
and we'll pretend we are drunk
yes, we'll pretend we are drunk

now there are clouds of rain
all along to san jose
and the man on the tv
says beware, beware, beware

but the truth's i don't care
about a thing they might sat
now the truth's i don't need
their blessing at all

'cos i'll be fine
right in time
to have my laughs at the joke
we'll dance in circles
around the circus
and we'll pretend we are drunk
yes, we'll pretend we are drunk

now we'll be fine
right in time
to have our laughs at the joke
we'll dance in circles
around the circus
and we'll pretend we are drunk
yes, we'll pretend we are drunk

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.

Early Sunday morning
By the sound of the bell
I can tell the day's going to be
some kind of nightmare
I walk you to the station
With your suitcase in my hands
All is well just as long as the
lights are on
And no one asks you
It's like you said
Sometimes you pretend
And sometimes you just forget
As pages are turned over
But some lines remain in your mind
Through the test of time
To carve their way into
your old goodbyes
And maybe I am guilty for the
things you've left undone
I don't know
Maybe I am the scratch on your
knee not healing
When your mother gave you away
You just couldn't say a word
Welcome home
Now the world looks new to you
But it turns faster
Way much faster
Like you said
Sometimes you pretend
And sometimes you just forget
As pages are turned over
But some lines remain in your mind
Through the test of time
To carve their way into your
old goodbyes