Beacon Hill – Damien Jurado – letras

Keeping you close, falling behindI lost my voice, you lost your mindYou say you’re not well, I say that you’re fineWalking with me through the aisles of a drugstoreIf you return to me, oh, if you return to meYour mother’s a fake, a phantom who stealsThe smile on your face is not what you feelI’ll check you in if you check me outSome lonesome wrist cutter who says I’m her brotherOh, if you return to me, oh, if you return to meWas I the ghost or one of your voicesYou hear in your head when you’re out killing horses?Who’s taking my place, who’s taking you home?I don’t think it’s safe to turn out the nightlightAnd if you return to me, oh, if you return to meI read your reviews, I studied the linesI know them so well, my life’s now a tragedyOne for the road, two for the planeAnd I will be fine, as long as you take meAnd if you return to me, oh, if you return to meIt’s all right, babyIt’s all right, babyIt’s all right, babeIt’s all right