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She was a real royal lady, true of the arts
Said the best country singers die in the back of cars
So if I got too hungry for a suitcase or guitar
To of them, all alone in the dark

So I laid some nights beside her in a bed for a queen
She said I kissed her different, that all the men her age mean
Gave me I wanted, oh, the generosity
I took all I could, it was free

Now the sky is a torn up denim and the clouds splattered paint
Its a Im renovating, its a name I got to change
If I get out of California, Im going to my home state
To them all that I made a mistake

And I keep looking for that blindfold faith, lighting candles to a saint
Who wants the last at the fly trapped in the windowsill tape
You can go out your mind trying to escape
From the panicked of day to day
If you understand something, then its best to be afraid

The whole world, it loves you if you are a chameleon
Intersecting circles, she could hang anyone
But conducting business, she would lie about where shes from
Saying, "Life is how it is, not how it was"

I to listen, felt like I was back at school
Shed talk forever the phases of the moon
Saying, "Everything's a cycle, got to let it come to you
And when it does, you know what to do"

Without even knowing, I guess I up her advice
her front door, it seemed a suitable goodbye
Its not that often but I of her sometimes
Just something quaint, a couple in the night

And they keep moving at a glacial pace, circles in a memory maze
I made a new cast of the mask that's gonna cover my face
I had to change the combination to the
Hide it all behind a wall, let people
And never trust a heart that's so bent, it break