Girl in a Sling

Two stars, three stars

The night sky above used to mean everything

Two horses in love

Girl in a sling

How come your eyes come

In and out of focus in the park

All alone, early spring

Girl in a sling

I've been sifting through these remains for years

Bitter tears, bitter pills

Oh, it sucks when there's nothing but gold in those hills!

Girl, I know what you're going through

I'm going there too

Girl, I know what you're going through

I'm going there too

I'm going there too

I'm going there...