Here are the proper lyrics: (with no offense the original poster, the singer's delivery makes it a little hard to understand the words)
Ten-past seven
The streets are cold eyes
Watching ahead of them
With no good reason to not break down she sighs
And stares at the overpass
Full of all the reasons she's leaving town she swears
That it will be better then
If only she could see it'll follow her always
And then it's suddenly overcast.
Love your troubled ways
We can make them all mine
Santa Ana's blow our stories 'cross the skyline
Of a city that the angels found it fit to name
Against the black shine
A million little white lights
Afraid to merge so we hide behind late nights
And the voices cry "Lover, it'll be alright... "
Feel-young city of privilege, make believe
Until it becomes true
Follow in the traces of someone elses lines
But it doesn't become you
She said, "it's not a full moon yet," and her body it seems to agree
There's a map to the stars on the sidewalk
Though I don't know what you hope to see
Love your troubled ways
We can make them all mine
Santa Ana's blow our stories 'cross the skyline
Of a city that the angels found it fit to name
Against the black shine
A million little white lights
Afraid to merge so we hide behind late nights
Still the voices cry "Lover, it'll be alright... "
She misses the seasons
And stay at home nights
Man you should have seen her
Bathed in sunset red lights
Please tell her I love her
But the city won't change
It's cold and unflinching
Ever lovely and strange
Love your troubled ways
We can make them all mine
Santa Ana's blow our stories 'cross the skyline
Of a city that the angels found it fit to name
Against the black shine
A million little white lights
Afraid to merge so we hide behind late nights
And the voices cry "Lover, it'll be alright... "
Love your troubled ways
We can make them all mine
Santa Ana's blow our stories 'cross the skyline
Of a city that the angels found it fit to name
Against the black shine
A million little white lights
Afraid to merge so we hide behind late nights
Still the voices cry "Lover, it'll be alright... "
Fantastic song. Easily one of their best.
How it got shuffled to b-side/bonus track status is beyond me.
Here are the proper lyrics: (with no offense the original poster, the singer's delivery makes it a little hard to understand the words)
Ten-past seven The streets are cold eyes Watching ahead of them With no good reason to not break down she sighs And stares at the overpass Full of all the reasons she's leaving town she swears That it will be better then If only she could see it'll follow her always And then it's suddenly overcast.
Love your troubled ways We can make them all mine Santa Ana's blow our stories 'cross the skyline Of a city that the angels found it fit to name Against the black shine A million little white lights Afraid to merge so we hide behind late nights And the voices cry "Lover, it'll be alright... "
Feel-young city of privilege, make believe Until it becomes true Follow in the traces of someone elses lines But it doesn't become you She said, "it's not a full moon yet," and her body it seems to agree There's a map to the stars on the sidewalk Though I don't know what you hope to see
Love your troubled ways We can make them all mine Santa Ana's blow our stories 'cross the skyline Of a city that the angels found it fit to name Against the black shine A million little white lights Afraid to merge so we hide behind late nights Still the voices cry "Lover, it'll be alright... "
She misses the seasons And stay at home nights Man you should have seen her Bathed in sunset red lights Please tell her I love her But the city won't change It's cold and unflinching Ever lovely and strange
Love your troubled ways We can make them all mine Santa Ana's blow our stories 'cross the skyline Of a city that the angels found it fit to name Against the black shine A million little white lights Afraid to merge so we hide behind late nights And the voices cry "Lover, it'll be alright... "
Love your troubled ways We can make them all mine Santa Ana's blow our stories 'cross the skyline Of a city that the angels found it fit to name Against the black shine A million little white lights Afraid to merge so we hide behind late nights Still the voices cry "Lover, it'll be alright... "
Fantastic song. Easily one of their best.
How it got shuffled to b-side/bonus track status is beyond me.