Cheap Lips, Soft Eyes, Lost In The Most Blinding Lights

As Cold As Those First Nights Alone

As The Second Best He'll Become

Sleep Deep, Girl, Dream Well

That Night, I Think He Cried Himself To Sleep

Just Maybe, He Felt More Than We Could Ever Know

And I Think He Pulled That Trigger To Empty That Memory

I Think He Cut The Weight To End The Floods Of You

Let Him Soar, Let Him Ride As Budding Gravestones Do

Just Sleep, Girl, Just Dream Well