Winners

Intro: There were dreams on a full moon night Big black hole in the middle of the light Painless times we were feeling alright We were breaking down the walls Dirty little basements and electric guitars The sound of the river and the pines and the stars We drank a little too much ya we took it too far Well but most of us survived There's so much coming out there's nothing going in With your skirt above your knee and your murderous grin Awe tell me that your not leaving You were standing there so literal and free writing pretty poems and ruining me It took a little time but baby now I see That the end is always near I was sleeping on a couch with a shivering dog practicing my speeches and studying the law nothing in the cupboard but a hammer and a saw and some nails to drive it home There's so much coming out there's nothing going in I could write it down but that would be a sin And you know how I feel about sinning Charlie on the stage and the roof may collapse No ones seems to worry about the light in the gaps all the walls painted yellow and papered with mats never mind this is time to move on pretty little city built on a hill side there's music in the bars and fire in the skies We went to the beach and it was covered in ice and I used to call it home There's so much coming out there's nothing going in I know that you feel that you're never gonna win awe but the world won't forget a winner END