I?m so far away you up and down my room Does Jesus love a man who loses? on my radio There's cat on the saxophone Laying down a litany of
The longing in my baby's eyes She rubs a lamp her thighs And hopes the comes out singing And she lives in forgotten song And moves she is zombie strong Breathes steady as the keeps swinging
You hold on to yourself
Well, cities rust and fall to close and cars go cruising In and around the borders of her And she says, oh woah, woah, woah, As Jesus the flowers grow All the scene of her collision
Oh you know I would, yes, I I would on to yourself
in the middle of the night I try my best to outside The phantoms and the ghosts and the girls '1001 Nights' like this she mutters, ?Open And 'Ali Baba And His Thieves' Launch her off the face of the
Well, you know one day I'll come And I?ll on to yourself, to yourself Oh yeah, hold on to
Oh babe, I?m a thousand away And I just know what to say ?Cause Jesus only a man who bruises But darling we can see It?s all and fire and lunacy And and excuses and excuses
Well, you if I could I would Yeah, I would lie down And I?d hold on to
Yeah, I would lie right And I would hold on to One day I?ll back to you And I?ll on to yourself
Yeah, I?m gonna back Gonna lie And I?ll hold on to Yeah, to yourself, self, to