The Ballad Of Julie Ann

Setting fires, carnal desires But we've been listening to liars We could never seem to read a room Wildfires, funeral pyres, tube amplifiers A steamer trunk with old costumes Julie Ann, the baby's crying He sounds like wailing sirens You were my go-to Julie Ann, let's breathe again Let's dress up and play pretend You could dance a soft shoe It's like a nursery that's painted black 'Cause we don't know if you are coming back Hope's eternal when the skies are blue In this inferno, there are many things it could lead us to Times of sorrow, times of shame By this time tomorrow You'll have changed your name Julie Ann, it's 3 a.m Let's dress up and play pretend We could dance a soft shoe Julie Ann, the baby's crying You were my go-to Julie Ann, it's 3 a.m Where did you go to? Julie Ann You were my go-to