(Instrumental)
Vertimas: Calexico. Knyga ir kanalas.
a blaze Your eyes scan over the water Where the city's outline is faded and erased Cries in the night After the storm Arms entangled in wave and
that hole in my shirt And the blood that spilled to the floor Like a dead man's The focus is blurred And the voice off camera is heard And the lighting
like a ghost Searching for something in this life That would fill the holes and satisfy Your need to please everybody else While your nerves shatter and
When the evening sun is setting low Blinding you on your drive home And the lanes of traffic all converge Causing you to curse every other word For
Right outta port angeles like a bullet with no pain Driving north on the harbor freeway Up and over st thomas vincent bridge Making stops as you go
friends And out late when the drinking crowd weighs in Way up late reading your book "kiss and tell" Kiss and tell, don't trust no one but yourself Kiss and
saw the snake With teeth clenched Soured heart Lover's changed hands An axe within reach And a distant stare that weaves Through the grass and
It's a simple mistake When you've painted over your painting And it needs no more speaking
