You’re On My Mind Pointless sighs and lonely nights Bottomless loves and phony heights There’s a hole in my story There’s a hole in my heart And this storyteller is falling apart Feeling neglected, I let go of myself It’s unexpected, but I’m going home by myself Tears are welling in the pits of my
The Boy Who Cried Wolf Well, I am the boy who cried wolf And I know I’ve lied in the past But last night I saw his yellow eyes shining in the dark Yeah, I know I spun tales with his voice And I open my mouth too fast But last night I saw his
Golden Leaves Do you remember how this first begun? Teeth were white and our skin was young Eyes as bright as the Spanish Sun We had nothing we could hide Now my dear we are two golden leaves Clinging desperately to winter trees Got up here like a pair of thieves While the sirens blare
