Limited Hangout

Walk around and cast a shadow all over town Dance around the wall 'til it cries a mirror on the ground Every time a dog sees a ghost, it takes a note For the living aren't forgiven For neglecting their friendship with the world Your eyes were like a crystal ball Floating in the backroom of the bar The rider dashed out of the gate Fear in his eyes and money flying in the air Rode to Dallas overnight Moonlight through the bullets in his back Riding on a ghost-horse His silhouette was like a mushroom cloud The sunrise coming through the trees Orange spray paint dripping on the leaves Sometimes it's so hard not to feel like a corpse Dragging a soul on two broken wheels I have often felt the edges of my body trying to escape And yesterday was heavy Now it's time to put it down and pick up a drink