‘Mind Pictures’ – Lyrics Sheet
Mind Pictures
Followed the river late at night, you said I should put up a fight Guess I took another turn, and guess I made it out alright Made up a fire in your mind, caught a ride back into town Drank from a well of endless wine, stuck in these days of endless time Don’t say you’re sorry now, just stick around, we can work it all out This night seemed so innocent and dark It must be true, these mind pictures are full of you Saw a mother giving birth, saw a seagull in the dirt Saw the changing of the seasons, saw a man with endless thirst I see the mountains all around, they tower up into the clouds You say they look just like a painting, in which we could settle down Don’t say you’re sorry now, just stick around, we can work it all out This night seemed so innocent and dark It must be true, these mind pictures are full of you And away we go just like the birds, like the seagull in the dirt Like the crows among the saviours, like the drifters on this earth And away we go just like these words, scattered out and never heard Like the sleepers and the dreamers, like the drifters on this earth Don’t say you’re sorry now, just stick around, we can work it all out This night seemed so innocent and dark It must be true, these mind pictures are full of you
Troubles and Lies
My baby left me in the morning light ’cause I fell in love with troubles and lies And the sorrow let out a wolf inside Closing in on you with red and hungry eyes So I took my pistol and picked up the trail These strangled voices were poisoning my brain And the lightning stormed on the desert sands Forget what you said when you said ‘I won’t be seeing you around’ I don’t look back, but where am I supposed to look now I don’t look back, darling But what am I supposed to do my dear Now you’re no longer here My baby left me in the morning light ’cause I fell in love with troubles and lies And I followed you to the end of the line To the blackening meadow and the sky That used to look so fine Every goddamn time Every goddamn time I don’t look back, but where am I supposed to look now I don’t look back, darling But what am I supposed to do my dear Now you’re no longer here
New in Town
Save me the rest of it I won’t hear no more Spare me the rest of your words American gin doesn’t mix good with whisky But I heard you’re new in town I heard you’re new in town Your head on my pillow Was nothing I planned I never invited you around I’m watching your chest Rising up, falling down You’ve drifted away for a while Drifted away for a while The faintest of smells From your lilac perfume Makes its way out of the room And I trace my hands Down the rocks of your spine I’d like to show you around But for now I’m just Watching your chest Rising up, falling down You’ve drifted away for a while Drifted away for a while American gin doesn’t mix good with whisky But I heard you’re new in town I heard you’re new in town
Stolen Champagne
Take your pills and light a cigarette Let’s drive the length of the canyon Does your mother know What you’ve been doing lately We left the bottles lined up in a row And when we stepped outside the bar The rain was pissing down You said ‘do you have a place to go’ And now it’s four in the morning We’re on the floor again with the radio playing And spilled on the floor is the stolen champagne And outside your window it is still the same You tell me of your drunken dream How it brought you thoughts of Conversations you could have with me Of your fatalism and of your intentions Then you said you’d miss your train And I did not recall at all But judging by the look upon your face Guess I’d be the one to blame And four in the morning washed away in the rain Lately I’ve been nothing but comfort in your pain You catch me with your crooked smile Your confidence and your ignorance Makes me want to stay a little while And forget all about my reckless manners And outside your window it is still the same And your eyes they bubble over like the stolen champagne
Windowsill
Another black dog sitting on your windowsill
And another evening in, with too much time to kill
Another innocent escape into your open arms
Another probable mistake, getting in my car
Driving the scenic road to you
Past the mansions on the hill
Where we made fools of all the suits
One Sunday afternoon
Now you turned up out of the blue
Like you always do
And you told me not to worry
But that’s all I ever do
Driving back to you
Driving back to you
Find me in my darkest hour
Lay me down and light my fire
We made a plan we would circumnavigate the globe
Things took a different turn, now we’re on that same old road
And this same old mistake is really getting old
But you just turned your head away from me
When I told you so
Driving back to you
Driving back to you
Find me in my darkest hour
Lay me down and light my fire
Now you’re right there in the corner of my waking eye
A million miles between us, and an ocean of lies
And the lines on your face, they give no hint of a smile
And on your kitchen table
Your lilies have died
Find me in my darkest hour
Lay me down and light my fire