Limestone
Magic city hippiesHow many hearts are gonna end in flames?
How many nights are you gonna play vampire
Writing a book of crossed out names?
I don't want to be alone
Thinking about, thinking about the days
I don't want to be alone
Thinking about the days
That you, you were running after me
You, you were all the I could see
How many lives are you gonna let expire?
How many sparks of love have died in vain?
How many nights will it take till you grow tired
Hunting for the one that got away?
I don't want to be alone
Thinking about, thinking about the days
I don't want to be alone
Thinking about the days
That you, you were running after me
You, you were all the I could see
Never never gonna make a home
Sitting on a skull mountain throne
Limestone, you'll be digging up, digging up the graves
Limestone, you'll be digging up the graves
That you, you were running after me
You, and Louis Michelle Chablis
You, you were all that I could see
You, were light dancing on the sea