The Palace Garden

Champagne glasses, Filled with ether, Beneath a speaker, Whistling a tune I'll soon forget, And I can't remember your name either. Well, well, I guess that's life, You can't pick out the pieces that you don't like. (x2) Champagne glasses, Filled with

Palace Garden at 4am I am tempted to lose myself again See the signs on the red sand walls Telling me to dance like I never danced before You glimmer in the light Moving to the rhythm of a summer night Best believe that it's old news Take me to the r

Well I, couldn't have guessed you'd be there Well I, couldn't have guessed A frame, a rhyme, a light, to guide you home Across the fire, against the night A line, pictures, to take me back I wish but, anybody's guess is as good as mine I never found

I feel too little and think too much I feel too little and think too much I feel too little and think too much I feel too little and think too much Because late last night, You told me you would be alright, Realize when I tell you, The lies don't tel