Sweet Baby Jane - James Sayer

Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete again Oh, feelin' maybe he'll see a little better set a days, oh yeah Oh, hand out faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, ah Oh, dark grin he can't help when he's happy he looks insane, hey Evenflow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, oh Oh, someday yeah, he'll begin his life again Life again, life again Kneelin', lookin' through the paper though he doesn't know to read, oh yeah Oh, prayin' now to something that has never showed him anything Oh, feelin' understands the weather of the winters on its way, yeah Oh, ceilings few and far between all the legal halls of shame, hey Evenflow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away Ah, someday, yeah, he'll begin his life again, yeah Oh, whisperin' hands gently lead him away Him away, him away Evenflow, thoughts arrive like butterflies, yeah Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah Ah someday yeah, he'll begin his life again Oh, whisperin' hands gently lead him away Him away, him away