12/3/12
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You’ve got a face that throws
And everybody knows faith isn’t always something that you chose
It kinda grows like a night until all the light has froze
I wanna see them lining up in rows throwing flowers everywhere she goes
From head to toe you’re gonna feel just like Marilyn Monroe
There’s no more shows
There’s no more shows
We’re hanging up our fancy clothes
And everybody has gotta go
We’re hanging up our fancy pose
We’re very sorry but you gotta go
We wanna see you in our dreams
Long beyond the silver screens
No one knows what I have seen the nights you show up in our dream
I’m never right or so it seems
The night you show up to be queen
The night you show up in our dream
I know exactly what it means to live a life that lies inbetween
Our reality or so it seems is often lost in magazines
Waiting for the hours past that lead beneath the moonlight cast
And I am one to feel at last my favorite scene
A night you show up in our dream
(written by Mark Treise during our San Francisco show on 11.22.12)