Lying on crimson sheets Still young, with a friend, on the road I see you in my mind, laughing Now in front of everyone In a metal box Eyes closed with bullet holes Don't you cry out for your mother She's too far away to listen But she sees you now Like your father Who looks a lot like you do Motel screams But it was time to sleep Time to sleep through the night But the door swung open in a crystal haze... And now your nights last forever And now your nights last forever And now your nights last forever And now your nights last forever In my dream I found you Smoking with a glass in your hand In my dream I found you Smoking with a glass in your hand In my dream I found you Smoking with a glass in your hand In my dream I found you Smoking with a glass in your hand They walk up to you hand-in-hand They walk up to you hand-in-hand They walk up to you hand-in-hand They walk up to you hand-in-hand And I imagine what your eyes had seen And I imagine what your eyes had seen And I imagine what your eyes had seen And I imagine what your eyes had seen