SANTA FE -


Gunpowder green from barge bound cannon,
Rockets run red towards the stainless steel arched high,
Rooftops see skylines, train tracks and powerlines,
Letís share the rumble of the gravel cars gone by ...

Thereís brown leaves burning in Leesburg tonight,
And brown ink is spilling on the page,
When the ashes cool, weíll pull the stakes and head back to Santa Fe ...
And I donít know when I let you in, or how you came so soft,
The outcome is certain and the details curiosity,
Letís just sit back and watch, letís just sit back and watch ...

House full of rooms full of bobby pin reminders,
You were here yesterday,
Sailing down Rockdale arms outstretched youíll find her,
Silver lining on a stained glass day ...

Thereís brown leaves burning in Leesburg tonight,
And brown ink is spilling on the page,
When the ashes cool, weíll pull the stakes and head back to Santa Fe ...
And I donít know when I let you in, or how you came so soft,
The outcome is certain and the details curiosity,
Letís just sit back and watch ...

Shape ... the sand with fumbling hands,
Waves ... crest and crashing, well cross them someday ...

Thereís brown leaves burning in Leesburg tonight,
And brown ink is spilling on the page,
When the ashes cool, weíll pull the stakes and head back to Santa Fe ...
And I donít know when I let you in, or how you came so soft,
The outcome is certain, the details curiosity,
Letís just sit back and watch, letís just sit back and watch ...