A White Building

When the music stops
 the crowd fades away
 the big stage that I've been dreamin' of
 was made of haze
 The first time that I walked in
 your tiny house
 I never thought that we'd be together
 such a long time
 Bloomin' as the wind
 southern skies of white and blue
 that day I truly thought
 that I could be the one for you
 and all your childhood stories
 and the creatures in your head
 that's what I miss the most
 of those tiny house days
 but what got in the way
 of our sweetest restless days
 did we just overthink it
 paranoia made us change
 now this big white room
 has no fantasies or clues
 just a boring cabaret
 of end October days
 bloomin' as the wind
 southern skies of white and blue
 that day I truly thought
 that I could be the one for you
 and all your childhood stories
 and the creatures in your head
 that's what I miss the most
 of those tiny house days
 at first I was just another rider
 but then you took it
 somewhere higher
 at first I was just another rider
 but then you took it
 somewhere higher
 at first I was just another rider
 but then you took it
 somewhere higher
 at first I was just another rider
 but then you took it
 somewhere higher
 somewhere higher
 somewhere higher
 somewhere higher
 bloomin' as the wind
 southern skies of white and blue
 that day I truly thought
 that I could be the one for you
 now you can find me in a gutter
 with these old country songs
 I might as well sail the seas
 with a hot jazz pirate band