It's Okay That You Forget. It's Alright That You Don't
Wanna [want To] Remember. In Your Hands You've Got A
Martyr's Head, In Your Mind, I Know That's What You
Wish You Were. Turn My Blue Sky Black, You're Such
A Hard Luck Baby. Yeah. That's What's The Matter With You.
But I Could Sleep Through This. I Am Mystified As I
Am In It. If That's Your Ride, Well Then You Ought To Get
It. It's Just As If I Wasn't Dreaming. It's All The Same,
'cause I Still Wake Up Screaming. Turn My Blue Sky
Black... You're Pilgrim In The Boxcar. You Can Never
Look Back Too Far. You Can't Ever Look Back.
Turn My Blue... I Could Sleep Through Anything