By the time I get to Arizona You'll be falling from my grace Evergreens will lie about the season As the daylight gives a chase I would buy the planetarium So no stars would fall A sunset lost on me is not your loss Cause your heart beats
And by the time you get the invitation I'll be spoiling the surprise And talking loud about forever As the desert fingers rise Can you hear the wheels sigh Can winter lovers justify This fogged up window green And every breath held in between
Leaving home but being careful Not to leave too much behind Lighting out despite our saddest faces We can be in four places at a time
Can you tell I've lost my intuition? Like I need it anymore... Six bits for facts and plastic bubbles And I've never felt so sure Bless the roadside I'll keep you untied So says the parking brake The thing you miss is no mistake
Leaving home but being careful Not to leave too much behind Lighting out to find our finest graces We can be in four places at a time
I had a plan I had sense enough That counted it like promises to myself And after centuries Of bad luck and open air I found the one to keep