New Country

Southern dancer Paper girl Be my trouble Then be my hurt Cold winged daughter Shaking in the morning sun Leave your corner Tired for the day is done I've been sitting on my hands I've been coasting on this tide too long I've been over it in my head Silver girl, we're sailing on now Frail places Down the hall Pale faces I drown them all Take me away Back East where the winds are warm Wake me again now Now, wait until the streets are calm I've been sitting on my hands I've been coasting on this tide too long I've been over it in my head Silver girl, we're sailing on I've been sitting on my hands Silver girl, we're sailing on now