Sunflowers and spiders
And I-5 at golden hour
And when we reach for the open fields
In our memories, we will be whole again
You can sing a thousand songs
Built with silver hammers and golden chords
On a pawnshop Les Paul
Strung upside down for a southpaw now
Big brother of 3 young girls
Who needed you more than ever
In black jeans and punk rock dreams
And lost in the crosses you carry
You can sing a thousand songs
Built with silver hammers and golden chords
On a pawnshop Les Paul
Strung upside down for a southpaw now
For a southpaw now
Just don't get lost out there
If you look you can find your nightmares
As easily as you can find your way back here
Broken bones and wounds can heal
If your love can become real enough
To forgive what you thought was unforgivable
