The Last Song

In summertime, I'll make you mine

Tame you like a butterfly

I never learned my lines



I always try to lie

Keep my face far behind

I like it in the dark, the dark



A boom, a crash

They never look back

Laugh at the clown with the broken neck

I'm right behind your back



Paying the thimble

Get out of jail

Watching the world spin from my red hotel, my red hotel



On starry nights, I'll flash a light

Straight through the heavens and into God's eyes

I pray he'll get this

To you