Pinback - Avignon Lyrics
I spent a life time knocking roundthe same old patch of concrete,I waste all my time breaking rocksand painting smiles on my feet.I seize the endfor we drift toward the blue shoresend the birds alongI'm not waiting for this dayShe's my little sad eyes,I'm her bluest boy,She's my little sad eyes,I'm her bluest boy,I've become a weapon,She's my little sad eyesShe's become a toy,I'm her bluest boyYou may call me a fooldestination to no endI may cast the anchordown into the bottom of this wellI dreamt about the train we somehow lost,That bled those giant marbles madeOf sand for usI wrote all night, Free man, Alright!Big Day, All smiles. Burned all their files!I wrote all night, free man, Alright!Big Day, All smiles. Burned all their files!I wrote all night, free man, Alright!Big Day, All smiles. Burned all their files!