I dreamt of New Orleans for the first time in years
Didn't recognize myself
Some dreams I go walking and I'm a ghost
Frenzy and out of control
Lost it too soon, I was only nineteen
I'd only found my scene
All wrapped up in coffee shop blues
I wanted life more than anything
Under a Southern sky
I find myself drifting
Tangled in Spanish moss
The weight of time shifting
Oooh
Oooh
No path that's guiding, the street grids closed in
And grew too small to let dreams lay
Hounded by what would come
Losing my ties to everyone
Under a Southern sky
I find myself drifting
Tangled in Spanish moss
The weight of time shifting
Oooh
Oooh
And on the way down
You're falling
You should've kept things as they were
But you're curious
You should've stayed in the city
There are options to take
No one understands their fate
But they're curious
Ooh you're falling
You should've kept things as they were
But you're curious
Ooh you're falling
You should've kept things as they were
But you're curious
