never quite written
never quite sung
escapes you had many
words you had plenty
confetti for your entrance [bad word] feed your gun
chained by my memory
these phone lines still empty

oh the sun will try to shine
on my house on a moon
illusionist boy in a safe
the only warmth i knew
oh the days
when you would choose me
i'll stay there to keep on loving you
(I'll be there, keep on loving you)

always need another
to justify your fall
'cause dreams we had many
wars plenty
my memory serves me funny
were you ever here
if not, cross me out love
if so, how'd you get lost my love