in a Brooklyn dive
you tell me your rehearsed story
your eyes are soft
but it's hard to find pain so funny

dear mystery
in your second hand chair
with your tongue in cheek air
i'm kissing you

julia what a furrowed brow
and a pouting mouth
wish I could see you now

your on my mind
as i make my way back home
i drink three cups
and spent the day alone

julia i'm tried of games
if you want me to stay
you gotta reach out
you tell me your crazy
well i'm scared too
i got things to do
it's almost time to go

it's just a dream...

julia i'm tried of games
if you want me to stay
you gotta reach out
you tell me your crazy
well i'm scared too
i got things to do
it's almost time to go