Lightly - oh, the joy.

Met her on a Tuesday Went out on a Friday night Said she was lookin' for a love affair And I was lookin' for a getaway flight So we packed up a bag And hailed up a cab And I grabbed my guitar because It was the only thing that I had Well I learned to travel lightly Babe, livin' alone Some say that it's the hard way, mama But it's all that I've known And if I move fast enough, hopefully Oh the darkness can't catch up to me Hey, Hey, Hey So we headed off the mainland With the beating of a drum She turned and smiled and said, honey Where you from? I said I'm from all over But I was born in the wind She turned and smiled and said You're goin' home again Well I learned to travel lightly Livin' alone Some say that it's the hard way, mama But it's all that I've known And if I move fast enough, hopefully Oh the darkness can't catch up to me Hey, Hey, Hey Oh I hear that train A comin' around the bend Oh in the morning I'll be Runnin' away again Runnin' away, runnin' away again When she woke up in the morning With the rising sun In her heart she knew I'd be gone But I wrote her a letter With the words to this song She read it on the balcony While the wind was strong Well I learned to travel lightly Cause I was born alone Some say that it's the hard way, mama But it's all that I've known And if I move fast enough, hopefully Oh the darkness won't catch up to me Hey, Hey, Hey

Enter lightly Leave on tiptoe Reach your hands across But don't you grab; no You can ask, why not But never why And if you seek the truth Let not a word to pass, your lips Lest you know it, For a Lie Take it easy Don't let that grass grow See it clearly... yeah It's through a window Take a good step back But don't be shy You want to speak the truth Let not a word to pass, your lips Lest you know it, For a Lie For a Lie Say the word, Take me back to the start of it Down a road leading God knows where They drag me out; Fly me straight to the heart of it Hanging on, by my fear, the tears For what it's worth, Seems just as real Do me now as it's always been. Seems unlikely, and what would I know What would I know, mmmhmmm And if you seek the truth Let not a word to pass your lips Lest you know it, For a Lie

Party up the street Even though there is no place to park Party up the street And you know what happens after dark Wake up and I'm already running It's enough just to know that you're coming And I wont waste my time Waiting for another night No love if I can't have you by my side Party up the street Even though there is no place to park Party up the street And you know what happens after dark Party up the street Even though there is no place to park Party up the street And you know what happens after dark Wake up and I'm already faded Two down and I'm going for the win See I won't waste my time waiting for another time No love if I can't have you by my side When I'm down, drawn out, there's that sound Know where I'll be Party up the street Even though there is no place to park Party up the street And you know what happens after dark You can see a Party up the street Even though there is no place to park Party up the street And you know what happens after dark

Cellotape an end to Cellotape an end to Cellotape an end to Cellotape an end Sitting pretty, uptightly The knots, keep you at my side, upstairs in corners Eyes blink for the crawl Up and out, my beacon, will choke, if yours is taken I'd have four more lines Four more lines Aha Cellotape an end to Cellotape an end to Cellotape an end to Cellotape an end... Harder thought, mosquito Right down My fickle hands, machine surprises Meant for me Up and out, my beacon, will choke, if yours is taken I'd have four more lines Four more lines It was broken way Turning on the pages first Cellotape an end to Stormy letters hide me, Over Silent sorrows, breaks it Swirls with every tear drop Pulls my fighting dear across Cellotape an end to... this Feels years, leaves knots, bleeds burst, keeps apart Feels years, leaves knots, bleeds burst, keeps, an honest fool Feels years, leaves knots, keeps apart Feels years, leaves knots, keeps apart Cellotape an end to A story that is ending Cellotape an end to A story that is ending