Becca Songtext
von Hazel City

Drag me in all directions
Don′t know nothing, but I still need love
What you get across rarely matches your intentions
Try to be so good, but somehow, I just got it wrong
Rebecca was my name to be born with my misfortune
I left this world forever at the age of twenty-nine
Didn't leave a note, just a little boy in Dallas
Who grew up to be a trooper on the Arizona line

Holy Mountain, Holy River
Well, I guess I won′t deliver on my promise after all
Holy Moonlight, I was such a bueaty
The sight of me undressed would draw the breath right from your lungs
And I was just a girl when my father died of cancer
Coughing every morning, you try waking up to that
When that Billy White called me up I said "Come get me"
He said, "How late can you stay out?"
I said, "I'm not going back"


Holy Mountain
That was when it started
On a quiet night in Dayton with our window open wide
Holy Moonlight
I was broken hearted young as I departed
I grew old that very night

If you could forgive me that would mean so very much to me
Trust me I would keep you clearly
I'm much closer than you think

Hearts are made of wax all our dreams of butter
A steady flame of facts can melt them down into despair
After you were born I tried hard to be your mother
But a cloud had crept inside of me and my death was in the air

Holy Mountain, Holy River
Well, I guess I won′t deliver on that promise after all
Holy Moonlight,
Son listen up, I know it′s hard but try to see the good in everyone

I don't know how you could know this
But I kept you on my mind
I know there′s not a lot to show it
I left such a mess behind