Tom P Buckley

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This is a dark colored head in my back pocket
I found it yesterday
It was painted with some sweet acrylic
Left there for me
I never thought much about it
And it's already over now
And I can tell you right now
[Chorus]
Mountains are high
Tonight, oh
Tonights, oh
It's nice
Tonight
[Verse 2]
Are you falling on someone's street?
Safer than it ever seemed
Are you crying in a broken man?
Are you a cinnamon bun
Out there in this crazy world?
Crying for a cigarette
[Chorus]
All right
Tonight, tonight
Oh right
Site, side, oh
All the mountains alright
Oh
[Outro]
I can't hold these flowers too long
Buried through the sand I got a
One to take you
Farm it says low
Farm it says bye
Go all your days just fly
Farm it says low
Farm it says bye