Вершы: Motel Motel. New Denver. Cigarettes.

20 years ago
Is when I lost my faith
In a sacred place
I was scared
When the plane crashed into the building
And the building fell down
All the way up town
It smoked like
Cigarettes that sit on your cabinet
Are for me to take
So you have never been in
Love can be your friend
Love can be pretend
Either way it?s so great
I?m sitting out
On the harbor
And I?m watching boats

Crash into big waves
Its better to fly on an airplane
But if you don?t feel safe
Then you better have no place to go

You have me alone
In a airport restaurant
Charles de gal de France
And my heart
Is in a glass jar
In a glass bar
In a glass car
But up in the air
I can?t stand
Cigarettes that sit on your cabinet
Are for me to take
So you have never been in
Love can be your friend
Love can be pretend
Either way it?s so great
One thing I know
Is there?s only one place to go

Back on the air plane
Trying out my sea wings
Feeling unsafe
Is better then in your arms

I don?t feel great
Flying alone on the airplane
And that sacred place
Is better to be left alone

Two years have passed
And two hundred women
Have tried to hold me
When I start to scream
But I, built my house of hay
And I know how to walk away
If I feel a breeze
Or if you start to sneeze
But all the
Meth-heads in the Midwest wont
Take my mind of you
When will that ever stop
When will that ever stop
When will that ever stop
When will that ever
stop

(Thanks to Frank for these lyrics)