I saw a girl   Sitting down in the middle of the street   She looked content to greet   The carriages in the fleet   Her orphan gaze gave the trippers a complete maze      And now I don’t know where she’s been   She jumped in a van for a spin   “She’ll come back and see you”   Beautiful dreamers do   She’s my silent nightingale   Flies instead of stepping on nails      She sought a thrill   Filling the vacancy her soul   She fed her head like a hole   But bridges take their toll   She lose herself in her rock n roll song      And now I don’t know where she’s been   She gone again coz sin is in   Every hit was a mourning of the past   Never gonna be the same as the last one   Escape from pain is what she needs   Escape the living, she did succeed      Oh, lovely call me   Call me to the window at night   I sleep downstairs ~ No one will hear we   I wanna say “hi”      I look into your eyes   And I savor the taste of rose thorns   We hide together from the Nothing   And the strawberry patches under our feet   As we pretend the days away…      Copyright 2001 Beau Phillips