Bells In Santa Fe

Don’t call me by my name
All of this is temporary
Watch as I slip away for your sake
All of this is temporary

Well, maybe I could hold you in the dark
You won’t even notice me depart
Second hand thread in a second hand bed with a second man’s head
Leaving through the door without a word
You won’t even notice, little bird
Better off dead, so I reckon I’m headed to Hell instead

So don’t wait for me, don’t wait for me, wait, ah
It’s not a happy ending
Don’t wait for me, don’t wait for me, wait, ah
It’s not a happy ending

Jesus needed a three-day weekend
To sort out all his bullshit, to figure out the treason
I’ve been searching for a fortified defense
Four to five reasons
But, Jesus, you’ve got better lips than Judas
I could keep your bed warm, otherwise, I’m useless
I don’t really mean it, ‘cause who the fuck would choose this?

Well, maybe I could hold you in the dark
You won’t even notice me depart
Second hand thread in a second hand bed with a second man’s head
Leaving through the door without a word
You won’t even notice, little bird
Better off dead, so I reckon I’m headed to Hell instead

So don’t wait for me, don’t wait for me, wait, ah
It’s not a happy ending
Don’t wait for me, don’t wait for me, wait, ah
It’s not a happy ending
Don’t wait for me, don’t wait for me, wait, ah
It’s not a happy ending
Don’t wait for me, don’t wait for me, wait, ah

All of this is temporary
All of this is temporary
All of this is temporary
All of this is temporary

Dark, you won’t even notice me depart
Second hand thread in a second hand bed with a second man’s head
All of this is temporary
All of this is temporary
All of this is—