Well I up in mid-afternoon cause that's when it all hurts the most I dream I never know 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 south down the coast
Well, I am an idiot walking a tightrope of fortune and I am an acrobat swinging trapezes circles of flame If you've stared off into the distance then your life is a shame And though never forget your face, Sometimes I can't remember my
Hey Mrs. Potter cry Hey Mrs. I know why but Hey Mrs. Potter won't you to me
Well, there's a piece of in every song that I sing And the price of a is the memory of the sorrow it brings And there is always one last light to out and one last bell to ring And the one out of the circus has to lock up everything
Or the elephants will get out and forget to remember what you And the ghosts of the will linger inside of your head And the Ferris wheel junkies will spin them instead When I see you a of stars covers me in bed
Hey Mrs. don't go I said hey Mrs. I don't know but Hey Mrs. Potter you talk to me
All the blue light reflections color my mind when I sleep And the lovesick rejections that accompany the I keep All the razor perceptions that cut just a little too Hey I can bleed as as anyone, but I need someone to help me sleep
So I throw my into the air and it swims 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 like to find out So why don't you climb off that movie screen
Hey, Mrs. Potter, don't Hey, Mrs. Potter, I for you Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me
When the last king of shatters his glass on the floor And another. well, I wonder what he did that for That's when I know that I have to get out I have been before So I gave up my at the bar and I head for the door. Yeah. We drove out to the desert just to lie down beneath this bowl of 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 electric Well, you can see a million miles But you get very far Aw, you can see a miles tonight But you can't get far
Hey, Mrs. Potter, I won't and Hey, Mrs. Potter, it's not but Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk to me Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk to me Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me