Regina, Don’t Get Lost

Lyrics

Purple evening light Can't explain just why, this time Could be the last shot Playing dress up Is that what you want from me? Knowing how it feels, in the heels Of the others Who went before The evening holds your thoughts Regina, don't get lost Illinois in march But will you play, or pass, or run? Call from a stranger Made some changes My body's giving up on me In the parking lot of every rest stop I'll be fine Just leave me here The evening holds your thoughts Regina, don't get lost I don't need your words in my diary