Mulholland

Questions can sometimes lead to doubt
 As feet get less sandy
 Maybe go live in Montreal
 Those songs make it seem perfect to me
 Six times this month come back to me
 August will find a way
 Because the seasons never change
 I use your hands to follow the days
 Questions can sometimes lead to doubt
 As feet get less sandy
 Maybe go live in Montreal
 Those songs make it seem perfect to me
 Mulholland
 Bright silver night
 Crawls towards the day
 Mulholland
 Come lift my eyes
 With words left to say
 It gives back only to steal away
 Between the hills empty
 The places where I lay my head
 Mean less unless they're open to me
 Questions can sometimes let you down
 She tells me, "Come what may.
 You may not ever let it in,
 But you have my eyes to show
 you the way"
 Laurel Canyon's dark
 Light enough to know
 The passage west is blocked
 By the hills of dust and row
 Mulholland
 Bright silver night
 Crawls towards the day
 Mulholland
 Come lift my eyes
 With words left to say
 The west surrenders to the sea
 Swallows the sun only to be
 The light on your path to show that
 You need to lose to feel what's missing
 Of all the roads that take me back
 I know that time won't let me have
 Mercy for missed directions
 You need to lose to feel what's missing
 Mulholland
 Bright silver night
 Crawls towards the day
 Mulholland
 Come lift my eyes
 With words left to say (x2)