(no subject)
I rediscovered red house painters last night. It wasn't hard considering I've bought every one of their albums.
"Smokey"
I'm broken down
You caved my karma in
I'm staying up
Waiting for you like a fool
You made me forget
About all the dreams I kept
I keep your glass here
By the bed we slept
Who can pretend
That there's a beginning without an end?
It ain't contrived
All this magic in our lives
Comes down like a storm
Then drizzles then dies
Your soul is free
But you're the one I need
And you made your deal
But you're still my ideal
And so I wait
And so I choose this fate
And store your shape
In my electric bed
Who can pretend
That there's a beginning without an end?
It ain't contrived
All the magic in our lives
Comes down like a storm
Then drizzles.... then dies
"Smokey"
I'm broken down
You caved my karma in
I'm staying up
Waiting for you like a fool
You made me forget
About all the dreams I kept
I keep your glass here
By the bed we slept
Who can pretend
That there's a beginning without an end?
It ain't contrived
All this magic in our lives
Comes down like a storm
Then drizzles then dies
Your soul is free
But you're the one I need
And you made your deal
But you're still my ideal
And so I wait
And so I choose this fate
And store your shape
In my electric bed
Who can pretend
That there's a beginning without an end?
It ain't contrived
All the magic in our lives
Comes down like a storm
Then drizzles.... then dies