(Lyrics: Gold-Lloyd-Echolette / Music: Bloss-Gold-Lloyd-Echolette) Here is the news From my little hideaway My sweet ivory tower I've sent you songs
I know it hurts I know you?re bruised But it?s only on the inside I know you?re lost And you?re confused It?s only on the inside I see you walk And you
Your too much You'll take any more than you'll have to Have you lost touch With the ones you adore and sought after And you don't know why Yeah, they
We're too far out we're in too deep And we've got miles to go before we can sleep I said, we've been walking a thin line You've got one hand on the devil
Well I never quite knew Where I stood with you And my safest bet Was to disconnect Yes it's been so long But the chemicals are never wrong Don't you get
Are you gonna turn Your back on a blue sky Are you gonna play this part Til there's no tears to dry So who you gonna hold When the night is moving on
There's no use to play it down there's gonna be blood so let's do this once and be down for the record I wanna get this down in writing it's your hand
We're gonna run Til the past Has lost our trace We're gonna carry on Like a vagabond Still looking for his place We're gonna fly On a white wind Through
How long do you think you will stand A fool in the desert, a boy with no plan The day is on her last leg again I cross it off slowly while the next one
I am more than you know, street lights and open roads I am more than a face, stuck living in one place So call me California Call me what you will Cause
She checks her pulse, gotta know if her heart's still beating And the hospital's, not far if anything should happen here She's bored in a week, big dreams
No need to be here no card to clock in and i can swear somebody's watchin' where i go and where i've been. Brother i can see moses and all the things
White lines that never fade Burn deep with everyday And I need to know You live here in a photograph No sound and no regrets And I need to know Heart
I recall a long farewell and a time to choose So we part like rivers baby, yeah like rivers do But I still talk about you though and wonder How it is
She makes herself at home God it's better than her place She loves the little things God we all need something She swears this life is often overrated
Pull yourself together Before you set yourself apart Make every door you walk through A living work of art For Heaven?s Sake For heaven?s sake there'
Late again Guilt free in the middle of the pouring rain Hair's a mess she said Would you mind if I spent the night alone? 3am she's up said It's not
The silence never changes In the city with no name Would you come down after midnight Leave the rest of us to shame Why don't we talk to the dead When
