Little Hells

You were gone and I was gone and all of the flowers were dead and gone And all of the things that I had, were songs again Weaving the scent of the loss of your heart from they are to meant Life seems so empty without you, my friend Heartpaper lover A

I was your lover You were my plan I told you that you were My sun and my sand But right away Get a circus job And I'd fly away El Camino, take me home El Camino, take me home You are a jester And I am an elf And I'm sad to the books That are stocked

Flowers died a long time ago my friend and they're hanging on the wall with wax and thread When you were young did you think it would ever end? When you were young did you think it would ever end? Sylvia was a girl that I knew best and she wore the f