Well I woke up in mid-afternoon cause that's it all hurts the most I I never know anyone at the party and I'm always the host If dreams are like movies, then memories are about ghosts You can never escape, you can only move south down the
Well, I am an idiot walking a tightrope of fortune and I am an acrobat swinging trapezes circles of flame If you've never stared off into the distance then your is a shame And though I'll forget your face, I can't remember my name
Hey Mrs. don't cry Hey Mrs. Potter I why but Hey Mrs. Potter you talk to me
Well, there's a piece of Maria in every song I sing And the of a memory is the memory of the sorrow it brings And there is always one light to turn out and one last bell to ring And the last one out of the circus has to lock up
Or the elephants get out and forget to remember what you said And the ghosts of the tilt-a-whirl will linger inside of head And the Ferris wheel junkies will spin them forever I see you a blanket of stars covers me in bed
Hey Mrs. don't go I said hey Mrs. Potter I don't but Hey Mrs. won't you talk to me
All the blue light that color my mind when I sleep And the lovesick that accompany the company I keep All the razor perceptions cut just a little too deep Hey I can bleed as well as anyone, but I need to help me sleep
So I throw my hand into the air and it in the beams It's just a brief interruption of the swirling sparkle jet stream Well, I I don't know you and you're probably not what you seem Aw, but I'd sure to find out So why don't you climb down off that screen
Hey, Mrs. Potter, don't Hey, Mrs. Potter, I for you Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk to me
When the king of Hollywood shatters his glass on the floor And orders another. well, I wonder what he did for That's I know that I have to get out cause I have been before So I gave up my seat at the bar and I for the door. Yeah. We out to the desert just to lie down beneath this bowl of stars We up in the Palace, Like it's the of the great pioneer town bars Aw, we shout out these songs against the clang of guitars Well, you can see a million tonight But you get very far Aw, you can see a miles tonight But you get very far
Hey, Mrs. Potter, I won't and Hey, Mrs. Potter, not much but Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk to me Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me