I sleep a sleep. Of wounded sheep. That jump the fence. But are too weak. . It's what the devil wanted. It's what the devil wanted from me. . Put your lover to your chest.
Hangin' in the underground. Before a train back out of town, away from you. All the lights disappear. In the tunnels way down here, it's quite a view.
I get so tired of missing you. I get so tired of wanting to. Compare the things that are easy to do. Like the reasons you lie to me. The reasons I lie to you.
Mirror, mirror, up on the wall in the back of the room. As I walk down the hall in the house where I stayed. Tell me something about what I saw in the face of a man.
Lovin' you has gotten weird. You'll see the sun hanging low down by your window. And all the rain left in the world. Won't bring you home again. Oh, Carol Lynn.