western motel

She believed in me
I was on my knees
Living out a slow death
Just a drunk in the west
We'll forgive and forget
So long as you pay your debts

Please come home my son
We know what you've done
Hiding out in the corn
I think it's time to be born
In some western motel
Where we fell, where we fell

All my walls are fading
He turned to me, then fell
All my songs are wasted
On foolish things like you
Wasted, meaningless noise

I told my son you are the dawn
I told you how I hear the songs
I told you I was not your fault
And now we live inside these walls
I watch you stumble down the hall
There's nothing left to fall

All my songs are wasted
On foolish things like you
All my walls are fading
He turned to me, then fell
Wasted, meaningless noise