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

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

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

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