There were spaces between Donald and whatever he said
Strangers had forced him to live in his headand
I hate graveyards and old pawn shops
Cause they always bring me tears
I can't forgive the way they rob me
) Of my childhood souvenirsand
Blow up the TV
and
you're gonna make me lonesome when you go
and
I wish I was on yonder hill
That every tear would turn a mill
Oh Johnny is gone for a soldierand
The three men I admire most
The Father, Son and Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music diedand
If you choose not to decide you still have made a choice
and
I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I amand
With every heartbeat I still think of you
And remember our faded loveand
We loved each other then Lorena
More than we ever dared to telland
I'm lord and master of a fool's Taj Mahal
Who says you can't have it alland
In my life I love you more