And we never were good at giving gifts

We never had the sight

Some people drown their kids

And commit their lives to Christ



If I could blur the seam

That separates me from you

And you from me

I'd meet you somewhere in-between



I'd put a bridge across this rift

And offer you the hand that I have left

That I have left

God bless



And Julie, Julie

You move right through me

Salt on your pillow

Rain upon my gravestone



And the one thing I know

Is a thing I forget

It's the way I've been grown

It's the way I regret



And I no longer think that I've

Got half a clue

I just hope that you know

It can happen to you



If it happened to you



And you wear my hair like I'm Halloween

In the seams of your dry-clean onlys

And I've been waiting through the past two Halloweens

For the words that will help you to know me



I saw a biplane flying

It was dragging a sign that read

"You don't have the right"

May 11, June 2nd and August



And Julie, Julie

You move right through me

Salt on your pillow

Rain upon my gravestone