West

I wouldn't be caught dead in that suit you Called to cancel all my plans, And I listened very hard. And now that I don't pick up the phone And only reply by two-day mail, You just yell from very far. There are better ways to not be Heard. I can name at least a teen just give A word. I wasn't trying to start a fire, Burn all the books, and keep the wire for All and all for one. And I would have asked me one more time, Yeah, but I still don't want to know. I was lost, and you were won. Oh, well, I will witness to the End of the West for a while. There's so much still I'd love to do, But it's already on its way. And all that I wanted was a war, And now that it's over, I want one more. They just never seem to last. Just give me the weekend, I'll make time, Hoping the magic stays behind. I can run, but not that fast. I won't lift a finger 'til I Must. Oh, believe me, I'll believe twelve years Of dust. Oh, well, I will witness to the End of the West for a while. There's so much still I'd love to do, But it's already on its way. It's already on its way. It's already on its way. Wait for the morning sound. Wait for the morning sound. Till your soul hit the ground. Wait for the morning sound.