No Reason

you pulled me through the streets
 New Orleans in the heat
 3 AM,the Mausoleum steps
 were gray and wet
 The crowded photobooth
 the picture as our proof
 of you and I in bloom
 before we tumbled down like jets
 there's no magic feeling
 just the trick you're dealing
 there's no reason to believe
 there,s no reason
 Plywood in the door frame,a ghost in the yard
 Passing through on highways
 Where the dash light shows my age
 nothing on the air could make me listen
 counting up my fictions
 Til they spill in a parade
 There's no magic feeling
 just the trick you're dealing
 there's no reason to believe
 there's no reason
 for all the time you're stealing
 The hours disappearing
 There's no reason to believe
 there's no reason
 Bathing you in light
 You're disappearing
 Like the flood drinking you in
 the shepherd to the sea
 Both my hands are tied
 my hold is slipping
 Falling further out of sight
 To the rushes underneath
 you see me disappearing
 There's no reason to believe
 there's no reason...