Because you can cry out and scream out and bleed out and pray. Down down down the hail and them wheels explode into thick thick air. I'll think of open oceans and the beauty you embrace. And the voices in my head are saying just give it a rest. Charles Esten, Gary Nicholson. How can you be so calm? I know when my heart is start to beating all lies beating all.
The tin foil hats were bawling. I never let the truth get in the way of a good story. But If loneliness was the only cause this just ain't gonna last. Too swiftly flown away.
I wonder who he burned. It seems to surely be that way. 'Bout a hundred degrees. Well you know it's just a fact. He said "it's oh so clear, it's oh so near, let me show you were to point those eyes". Just to show me to that last forbidden window. Tryin' to figure out what you want half the time. Begging you to be the ball that's chained to me. And all the silly games we say we'll never play. Always flickers, never dies. Just sit there laughing for a while. You got your fears and I got mine.
Don't dare tell a soul, don't you tell a soul. The shoes in the hallway are tied but they're not worn. It's okay - she says it's fine. I've been waiting on the sunset. Nes gadol hayah sham. Sigh a while, because these knees are not for sale. I've been keeping clean, the frames that have collected dust. And fill me with purity there my salvation is built. You've been tricked by your sweat and blood. Tryin' to find my way back in her heart. Whatever gets you through the long, dark, night. Oh my girl when I saw your face. While you just carry on. מודִים אֲנַחְנוּ לָךְ.
But just so I can stay around you, I pretend it isn't there. Let me go and get your coat". Whenever you knock me down. I wanna be sailing the seas. I've got my plan (man I've heard you sigh). Framed guitars can't quite breathe.
We're gonna fire up the crazy. Wrapped up in blankets hiding from my own tears. If you're not looking. No, I'd be happy and you'd be true. I know we'll find a way. The drought gone made this whole well dry. You were in a chopper above my house, hovering. Three little girls and a hand to lend. While I'm down on my knee.