I traveled to each road and the end of the earth With no where else to go I looked back in amazement When I finally realized how farther I had actually
The sea has become Profoundly red as wine The skies they bleed with fleeting passion tonight Come sweet euphoria Your light is blinding to me You feel
Here's a long, evasive story Of faded hopes and glories Old chandeliers and scratched up 45s Here's some hymns for my procession And a couple drunk confessions
Electric windmill skyline The cracking soil beneath my feet It's pearls drenched with lust This empty bed, the sweat soaked sheets It's like they empty
You're a senior double major You got such big ideas We were searching for a savior To guide us through those restless years If only I could steal you
Beneath the glow of this hanging moon Lies a city still and cold Our silhouettes walk hand in hand The drunken jukebox serenade We pretend we're so
We will make good men better Draw the right hand across the neck Drop the arm down to your side. I hear the voices calling in the night. Thirty-three
this is the end I know it's not the end I took a picture of heaven when we broke down across the shining light I never will forget the color of last night
at their best... whatever lies will help you rest whenever things are at their best... why do we wait for it to fall apart? fall apart Welcome to the
You'll be forever an angel in a sun dress blowing in the sweet September wind. At least that's how I choose to remember, and in my heart you'll never
photograph The soundtrack to this night And we are fading out, before our eyes Close your eyes and welcome in the night Close your eyes and welcome in the night