Between the Dim and the Dark

Too young to learn it Too young to earn it Too innocent, too pure, too kind Too fair to show it Too fair to know it Too dependent, too close, and too blind Will she fall out of favor? Will the stars not save her? Will she walk on the razor's edge Or

Two pills and a slap across your face Will put you in a better way I know it hurts, I know it hurts It feels like it will never go away But please man, if you lose it one more time I swear you will become a slave Battered and chained, battered and ch

Daylight burned a hole in all your fancy clothes Daylight turned the wind to blow the way it blows Daylight has taken you on in a game of cat and mouse Daylight is making it hard to leave the house Daylight broke into your window in disguise Daylight

I won't let you go I won't let you go Not to Detroit City Not to Chicago And I won't let you go I won't let you go Not to Mississippi Not to Tupelo But if you're going to leave, I'm asking you, please Go all the way to Mexico I won't let you leave I

De la de lay la It's up to you For every passing day To not let the past pass away It's up to you Now that you understand To take those who don't by the hand 'Cause you can see it coming You can see it coming You can see their light fade Beneath the

She wore out the feeling With a tender killing She paid for the blackout I saw it rolling in. Was I, was I Watching over you, or just Watching you fall apart. Did I, did I lend a hand to hold you down Or just a hand to hold? Did I, did I pull the woo

In here it's always midnight In here it's always dark In here there's always a shadow cast By these florescent lights In here forever is a dying myth In here forever is a lie In here forever is a space between Your every breath Midnight It's never da

Something caught the light Out on the street And it crossed your face A man in a car pulls out on the freeway Somewhere between the dim and the dark These words in my heart Pull like a team Of wild horses Side by side their heads to the red ground So

She likes the photograph The one of you and Simone Out in the rain on a Sunday morning She likes to take it out Only when she's feeling down And then she says can you hear it raining She wants to know does everyone feel this way When it rains in the