Eames Era Go To Sleep
And I left my friends on the park streets outside Park
Avenue
And I could have been much smarter than I am, and you
said that could be true
You send me letters in the mail that tell me what
you’re up to these days
You never leave a return address on any, but I think
that’s fine, it’s all right
I’ll find you in time
And I lost some important things along the way
And while I don’t miss them I’m sure I will someday
But I’m proud of my friends for the looks we get when
we walk by
And I’m sure we’d blend in with the higher end, but
you’d see we’d be a lie
I took the more important things to me and left them on
the streets outside
And if there still there in the morning then that means
they’re all mine, it’s all right
Yeah...
Go to sleep, go to sleep, you darling little kids
Don’t you care what you said or write about the
speakers and the light, the light, the lights
Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep and don’t you
care about it
And if you said what you meant, right, they can’t
accuse you of lying, well lie then
And when I found those things could not defend
I can promise you I won’t lose them again
When I find the one that made me whole
I could tell by far I’ll be fine
