Late Nights

A couple late nights,
A couple foreign films.
I saw that glitter on your eyes still.
While the colors spilled from the black & white
I was thinking, and feeling pretty good like
I don't want to keep your heartache.
I don't want to feel your ghost.
I don't even know where we were going,
I'm just trying to make it home.
I watched the trains on the coast, they moved with me.
I watched your hands out the window in the breeze.
I saw the sky open up blue and gray.
I saw that night life running through your veins.
October, a couple festivals.
All I'm saying is tell me what you want to do.
Still your hair tied up, and now the dark is out.
I told you I'm feeling real good about...
I don't want to keep your heartache.
I don't want to feel your ghost.
I don't even know where we were going,
I'm just trying to make it home.
I watched the trains on the coast, they moved with me.
I watched your hands out the window in the breeze.
I saw the sky open up blue and gray.
I saw that night life running through your veins.
Yeah all the better kinds of weird,
She likes her liquor clear.
I'm still not sure what I'm doing here.
Paper love, don't hold back.
Pour it on thick, darling don't hold back.
Whenever you come 'round, my teeth come out.
So tell me what you're feeling real good about.