Bells in Santa Fe lyrics
Don’t call me by my nameAll of this is temporaryWatch as I slip awayFor your sakeAll of this is temporary
Well, maybe I could hold you in the darkYou won’t even notice me departSecondhand threadIn a second hand bedWith a second man’s headLeaving through the door without a wordYou won’t even notice, little birdBetter off dead so I reckon I’m headed to hell instead
So don’t wait for meDon’t wait for meWait, ah
It’s not a happy ending
Don’t wait for meDon’t Wait for meWait, ah
It’s not a happy ending
Jesus needed a three day weekend
To sort out all his bullshit, figure out the treasonI’ve been searching for a fortified defenseFour to five reasonsBut, Jesus, you’ve got better lips than JudasI could keep your bed warm, otherwise I’m uselessI don’t really mean it, ’cause who the fuck would choose this?
Well, maybe I could hold you in the darkYou won’t even notice me departSecondhand thread in a second hand bedWith a second man’s headLeaving through the door without a wordYou won’t even notice little birdBetter off dead so I reckon I’m headed to hell instead
So don’t wait for meDon’t wait for meWait, ah
It’s not a happy ending
Don’t wait for meDon’t wait for meWait, ah
It’s not a happy ending
Don’t wait for meDon’t wait for meWait, ah
It’s not a happy ending
Don’t wait for meDon’t wait for meWait, ah
All of this is temporaryAll of this is temporary
All of this is temporaryAll of this is temporary
All of this is temporaryAll of this is temporaryAll of this is