Paint Your Eyeballs Red
Mystic
Cowboys
And
the late night lies…
I
could hear it like a dog
High
up on the wind
I
believed in people
I
thought I had a friend
I
could hear her voice
Flowing
like the chimes
Ringing,
ringing in the changing times
And
the late night lies
I’ve
never traveled the ocean
But
I understand the tide
It’s
ran right through me
When
she was at my side
Now
sweat beads on diamonds
Grace
the fallen moonlight
Shining,
shining on this broken night
And
the late night lies
The
late night lies
Late
night lies