Fair Thee Well And The Requiem Mix

Fair thee well and the requiem mix

I got a loan shark and a quick fix,

For those I left behind,

In a suit case of fire flies,

Find ya, I wanna treat you right,

Never leave you beggin and cryin.

Coming down the mountain in a wet carriage,

Full speed like a spent marriage.

I got more than enough to keep me whole.

For once I’m not slightly out of control.

Got crazy dreams when it breaks morning,

Everyday, a requiem.

These morning dreams are just like memories:

Late night, starring through the trees.

I got words for this and the way it fits:

It’s all about the light and the sound around it.

Fair thee well and the requiem mix I

Got a feather bed and a couple of tricks,

For those I left behind.