Sunset Girl
Matt Taylor, Brooks Nielsen
You walk like a dog in a mangy coat
She walks a zig zag path, with her eyes tight closed
When the moon is down and the sun is up
She’s in a tight locked room with the shades up
When the moon goes down the sun is up
She’s in a tight locked room with the shades up
Her heart is here, but her mind is in a tarpit
Her happiness is sinking like the sunset
Ooh You walk like a dog in a mangy coat.
She walks a zig zag path, with her eyes tight closed
When the moon is down and the sun is up
She’s in a tight locked room with the shades up
When the moon goes down the sun is up
She’s in a tight locked room with the shades up
