Twilight Tales from the Prairies of the Sun

I would rather watch a sunset Through cellophane and glass Then ask just why we fly So why you got to rock the boat Ain't it time for you to choke My love, on your epiphany So keep one eye open 'Cause what you see ain't what you got I sold my hate To

When I was a little kid, My father told me to see the world for him So I took my things And painted big sunsets from the vast oceans Send your dad a note. You made it, kid. You're on the road. Send your dad a note. You made it, kid. You're on the roa

Well, you wake the love that sleeps inside And dreamed that she had never died Wipe that tear but you don't know why Boy, you're pretty, but You're just not for me Better love I do not see This girl, she had it kinda sweet Till fame swept her off her