Favorite space is a palindrome Where I tuck in a cannonball And I never have to share And where nobody can see I was just about to walk five miles in a day Shame is always bathed in light and it always looks the same
Strange nights locked inside I was waiting for a road ahead I was lying in my western bed Clues and clues dressed in white Double dreams tend to land big blows After all with the evening ghosts They were only there to break my toes
Left to wonder the indulgent chore Plead your case with a famous whore Like will anybody see? Or would anybody care? I was just about to walk five miles in a day Bliss is always bathed in light but she never talks the same
Strange nights locked inside I was waiting for a road ahead I was lying in my western bed Clues and clues dressed in white Double dreams tend to land big blows After all with the evening ghosts They were only there to break my toes