Lyrics

You don't have to look while the world keeps changin' You don't have to look while your bones are agin' Sentimental books and a paint by numbers You don't want to wake from the spell you're under Life will look good in a photograph Picking up steam till you just can't laugh You don't want to look, but the world keeps changing Hanging up meat on the radio Taking your seat for the picture show You don't want to look but your bones are agin' It's a constant heartsick town You are young so don't forget The things that have not happened yet Are what you dream of Aimed and pointed at the sun You fell in front of everyone Like a wounded dove Think of what you love You don't have to look but the storm keeps ragin' You don't have to look at the wars they're wagin' Sentimental books and a paint by numbers You don't want to wake from the spell you're under Life will look good in a photograph Picking up steam till you just can't laugh You don't want to look, but the world keeps changing Hanging up meat on the radio Taking your seat for the picture show You don't want to look but your bones are agin' It's a constant heartsick town