Mulholland Dr
Ken Andrews, Greg Edwards
This world's a crying shame
The resonance of what you felt when she came
Was way too much to bear
You find yourself laughing
On the shady side of everything
Self forth shot from blind to blind
And no one feels a thing now
My baby's dream in the head
Of every creep that ever lived
It stops all time
Mulholland Drive
Alien air is a similar drink
And we'll carry sea sides in our latest mutant
It's always on my mind
Like a shadow slipped from your brain
The sun spit out its final ray
The flapping wings beneath your mind
And you can't feel your fingers
Mulholland Drive
These signs you cling to
Like a psycho fan
Everyone is on your side but no one understands
Mulholland Drive
