jamie

jamie lives in a warehouse on the corner of 14th and green

'cooks after midnight

sleeping in twilight

doesn't remember his dreams

he lives and looks like a poet

critiquing the world on a string

his blood runs on cocaine and alcohol

he'll try anything

and he don't want anyone to know

and he don't want anyone to see

you lie and cheat to break the beat

baby

heart on your sleeve

you wanna meet maybe

someday you'll find what you're looking for

someday you'll be begging at your own front door

you're running

you're gunning for the gates of eden

head full of knowledge and a heart for freedom

someday jamie you'll fall on your face

someday boy you're gonna break those chains

jamie's being ironic on a sunday afternoon

the cynics and stoics boy

they're coming

coming after you

he talks about death and dying

gotta get out of this town

maybe go to south america and disappear in the crowd

and he don't want anyone to know

and he don't want anyone to see

you lie and cheat to break the beat baby

heart on your sleeve you wanna meet maybe

someday you'll find what you're looking for

someday you'll be begging at your own front door

you're running

you're gunning for the gates of eden

head full of knowledge and a heart for freedom

someday jamie you'll fall on your face

someday boy you're gonna break those chains

jamie's family loves him

waiting for his return

a pocket full of second guesses

when will he ever learn

you lie and cheat to break the beat baby

heart on your sleeve you wanna meet maybe

someday you'll find what you're looking for

someday you'll be begging at your own front door

you're running

you're gunning for the gates of eden

head full of knowledge and a heart for freedom

someday jamie you'll fall on your face

someday boy you're gonna break those chains