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Lonesome Blue

I woke up this morning in the morning I been drinking since then
All that lonely reflection there was clearly nothing to find
And I'm tired of trying to deny there's nobody here in the rain
And the only sound is my reflection's calling back again

I've seen too many seasons 'round the mountains, through too many eyes
And been too many storms and seen too many kinds of blue
I've sailed the ocean wide and sowed the corn in sideways fur
I can't go back down to my place in the city, 'cause the road ain't the same
I'm gonna be the same without any miles, I love you...

There's no one here in the rain anymore, the wind's just how white it was
I'm gonna have to deal with life and find my own way
Someday, some new emotion has me on and on and on and on
In this eternal summer, oh my love is drifting away

And I'm still seeing her through a picture frame so clear I can see
You're coming back again but with a different look and then again
As I look at the photograph I see her face reflected so very plain
Some are in prison, some are in bars, some are just plain wrong
But I think that the sun shines just like the sun, just like it did today
And when the weather's going to get better this time, I'd look back and just pay

Paint Everything Blue

Waxing machine, rainy day dream
There's something you've got to reveal.
Lights, color, distance, noise.
Blue is all the noise you hear.
You're in that dream-bubbling chrome.

Pictures, love, never fade.
Beautiful patterns on your face,
Bright as an opening your palm.
Hearing from your mouth you smile and hint
Of something very near.

We'll paint everything,
Everything,
Pretty teeth.
Shadows, yes,
Trees, yes.
Wind, blow.
Noel, ollie, green.
Piece, chorus, break.
Everything, everything.

The sun is slowly rising.
Crescent steps up early.
Oh what a way to make tomorrow.
The people are out walking in the street.
People everywhere got frightened of the weather.
And if they only knew today.
You shouldn't change a thing.

We'll paint everything (will we ever learn)
Everything (everywhere)
Every hair, Every bone
Everything that we can see.
We'll paint everything,
Everything (everywhere)
Every sun, Every rain,
Every star.
Every cliche (everywhere)
Every sun, and that's enough.

Pictures, love, never fade.
Beautiful patterns on your face,
Bright as an opening your palm.
Hearing from your mouth you smile and hint
Of something very close.
We'll paint... everything,
Everything, everything

Full moon

The world was a perfect place
No room for pain
No room for life or tears
A small cafe with open doors
No food on the table
Who'll steal the fairest clothes
On a Saturday night

No windows for the sleeping child
No moon above the mountain stream
No living in this jungle dream
Then they came walking like two giving hands
Taking off in the great heat
Taking off to spread their wings

Brick Wall

I believe in a time that will last forever
I believe in an end that will eventually fall
Well I swear that it doesn't exist
Now I don't even know where it stands
And my heart is going breakin' as I go on without fail

I walk by myself I sing by my enemies
I walk by myself I'm just another man
Some people don't see things my way
There ain't no way at all

I believe in an end that will eventually fall
Well I think you all know what it's like
Don't be scared no you're not that tall
Don't take the chance you better lock it out
Before you take what everyone can claim

Evening in New York

It was 9:52 this taxi driver came to speak to me
I asked him what has he got to say to be there each day
He just smiled at me and said "Well I'll say to you"
I was sad cause I don't think the taxi gentlemen
Could understand the way I feel

It was 9:53 on a bus you can't remember where I came
Or where I am on a bus
I spoke so coldly to myself because I wanted you
With my word, my own hand, I regret

It was 9:100 these cab drivers arrived without any words
And I told them let me be myself
But they just smiled at me and shook their heads at me
I was sad and so was then
It was cold, cold, Cold, and now it's begun,
It's even colder than before

No Man Is Your Man

No man is your man
You make him understand
No man is your man
He sees it in the boy's eyes
You see it in his skin.

No man is your man
There is no need to explain
No, man is not your kind of man
He's not like the other men.
It may be the same.
It may be the same.

You let a little spark
Just die in your flame.
You only get so far
By letting that stuff burn on.

No man is your man
You make him hear
You know his every word
It may be the truth.
It may be the truth.
The truth.
You know it all.
The truth.