Long Ago (Bonus Track)

Crazy love
And gigs that rain down from above
Floating in the sea of yesterday
After all, some precious things I do recall
They still shine a light on long ago

And it’s another week
Of playing hide and seek
I’m knockin’ on the door of the unknown
And if I don’t find the key I’ll have to walk back home

I’ve lost my will
It’s over-rated still
It does not mean the same as long ago
Either way, it’s not for me to say
Now that everything seems long ago

Then it’s another week
They’re always on repeat
I guess I’ll never play the saxophone
And if I don’t find my keys I’ll have to walk back home

Marks on the wall
I never did make six feet tall
Should have given up those fags long, long ago
Here and there
The signs are everywhere
Let me bath a while in long ago.

I could narrowly defeat
The company I keep
Or maybe I just don’t like bein’ alone
And I still can’t find my keys, I’ll have to walk back home

And I still can’t find my keys, I’ll have to walk back home