Ive been keeping busy since weve said goodbye. But all I do is think about you. The days are quick, the nights are long. I feel them tick, I watch them crawl.
You send me color. Pulled through the needle of you. Torn up I'm wearing it. What I wouldn't give. . To change the weather around you. I'm never cold.
The horse life, open on the fields. And this boy's life, pocket full of eels. I remember him, I remember him. Muddy boots and, oh, so easy with our sin.
You can trip smug smiling in your worn-out shoes. Cast away the rhythm of eternity's fugue. Grapple with the tongue of hope till it abandons you. But you can't deny a gift.
I see so many golden women. When they walk their feet, don't touch the ground. How I want, how I want to deserve you. . But me, I'm always out of rhythm.
Let this be the last time, let this be the last time. Let this be the last time, let this be the last time. I have no guts, I have no pride. My heart is weak, my love is blind.