And this is the last time That I'm ever gonna come here tonight And this is the last time I will fall Into a place that fails us all inside Well I can
Let me in to see you in the morning light to get me on and all along the tears they come see all come I want you to believe in life but I get the
So the lines are lost on the smallest details Of the life that we tossed pushed out over the rail And the wounds run deep through the one man so bad He
I'm so sick and tired of all these things That drag me down and I've got no where to go They say that life is in these hands You give everything and you
Don't go on looking for the love in the illusion of it all the answers in the dream cause I have been through mire and confusion I am free as far as I
on Vineland past the candle shrine that burns on every night for someone she lets herself go like an angel in the snow she lays down on her back down
Summer dies here and so could I somewhere underneath Where the ground is made of stars and everything unclean Your opaline is everything I see Your opaline
I was out the other day And I saw you in your big black car And I was waving as you were passing 'Cause I know who you are You had this look that of
Feel the burn Feel the demons come to mix Fill the street with madness Don't lay your hands And lesions over me Fall instead where midnight dies And
sweet life I know how we give it all hold me up hold me up into the sun and watch me burn come undone it can come apart when everything seems lost its
waiting for a train to catch waiting for the perfect match waiting for someone to make a call if only you had to make a change every day and every night
Ain't lookin' forward and I ain't lookin' back Aint' lookin' forward and I ain't lookin' back Lordy, seem like every hour sure gon' be my last Minutes
We searched the ground for wealth And scoured the dreaming valleys On days where shadows melt Digging for the blue and the green Constant in opal or
Under the dark clouds of May, a leaf slips over your face, spring of love for tears of sorrow. Red eyes that wait for you for such a long time under the
summer dies here and so could I somewhere underneath where the ground is made of stars and everything unclean your opaline is everything I see your opaline
Giants always find you where sheep share friendly information while slowly south bound sifting through patient air their legs are bending back to find
Grip my hand, child in the ashes, I'll take you to a safer place Freedom is assured, you will find comfort there In sanctuary you will be secure Rest
Would you like to come down to me from your town above the line? I saw an omen that you were coming and I do believe it's time Precious Opal, Queen
