Eyes of Propane Songtext
von Cones

Walking into the world today
Wandering the worry and the pleasure
Till I′m up to my neck in stars
There's nothing I wouldn′t do or say
Just to keep riding on forever
In the backs of the unborn cars
I made up my mind
To make up my bed
I got in instead
I'm seeing you soon
There's nothing but room
In my head
I′ve taken pictures of pictures
So long
Answering calls from the right numbers
Til they′re wrong
Felt layers and layers
And it's always the same
I′m walking out away from my room
Coming back around with


Eyes of propane
I wish that you would lie to me
Claim to be the one who pulverizes
All the fear that is in my heart
And I wish that I could lie to you
Guide you through the territory
Of the space left after we've grown apart
I know what we′ll do
You'll say that it′s true
I'll say it is too
The both of us lying in our way
It's Cannery Row
You sleep in my grass
I don′t even know you
Gone with the morning every day
I′ve taken pictures of pictures
So long
Answering calls from the right numbers
Till they're wrong
Felt layers and layers
And it′s always the same
I'm walking out away from my room
Coming back around with
Eyes of propane
Taken pictures of pictures so long
Walking out away from my room
Coming back around
Felt layers and layers so long
Walking out away from my room
Coming back around