lying on crimson sheets
still young with a friend on the road
i see you in my mind laughing now
in front of everyone in a metal box
eyes closed with bullet holes
don't you cry out for your mother
she's too far away to listen
but she sees you now like your father
who looks a lot like you do
the motel screams but it was time to sleep
time to sleep through the night
but the door swung open in the crystal haze
now your nights last forever
now your nights last forever
and now your nights last forever
and now your nights last forever
in my dream i found you
smoking with a glass in your hand
in my dream i found you
smoking with a glass in your hand
in my dream i found you
smoking with a glass in your hand
in my dream i found you
smoking with a glass in your hand
in my dream i found you
smoking with a glass in your hand
in my dream i found you
smoking with a glass in your hand
they walk up to you hand in hand
they walk up to you hand in hand
they walk up to you hand in hand
they walk up to you hand in hand
and i imagine what your eyes had seen
and i imagine what your eyes had seen
and i imagine what your eyes had seen
and i imagine what your eyes had seen
