Pigeon

There goes my love, there goes her heart

And that's not the last of it, or the worst part

There go my eves, down my downspout

There goes my car, and my house

Cause I’m out of here

Cause I’m out

I’m not through sleeping

I’m not through sleeping around

I’m not through sleeping

I’m not through sleeping around

There goes the pop, there goes my ears

And I’ve been around so long, just not here

There goes the wings, of my grey dove

There goes the world, I’ve been of

Cause I’m out of here

I’m not through sleeping

I’m not through sleeping around

I’m not through sleeping

I’m not through sleeping around

It’s not the way that it seems

But yeah I know that I like it

Inside this mixed up dream

Yeah I know that I like it

Knock off the shirt, knock off the gloves

Knock off the price, of my love

Knock off this deer, in my headlights

Knock off my seed, and my wife

Cause I’m out of here

Cause I’m out

I’m not through sleeping

I’m not through sleeping around

I’m not through sleeping

I’m not through sleeping around

I’m not through sleeping

I’m not through sleeping around

I’m not through sleeping

I’m not through sleeping around

I’m not through sleeping

I’m not through sleeping around

I’m not through sleeping...