Bella

Bella close your eyes
and there'll be a morning sun
though the black sky
won't let you believe in one

you'll find your way back
a better way out of here
though you can't see it now
the world will disappear for you
you beautiful dreamer

(chorus)
asleep at the wheel
with the world flying by you
soft, in your sleep,
with se-crets your hiding behind
in the back of your mind

and your mothers arms
they never could hold you down
with poison in her smile
and sugar in your mouth

now all of the avenues
they pile up one by one
falling like dominos
into the setting sun for you
you beautiful dreamer

chorus
they show in your eyes

So Bella close your eyes
and there'll be a morning sun
though the black sky
won't let you believe in one