It's ok that you forget
It's alright that you don't want to remember
In your hands you've got a martyr's head
In your mind, I know that's what you wish you were

Turn my blue sky black
You're such a hard luck baby
Yeah, that's what's the matter with you
But I could sleep through this

I am as mystified as I am in it
If that's your ride, well then, you oughta get it
It's as if I wasn't dreaming
It's all the same, 'cause I still wake up screaming

Turn my blue sky black
You're such a hard luck baby
Yeah, that's what's the matter with you
But I could sleep through this

You're a pilgrim in the boxcar
You can never look back too far...
You can't even look back

Turn my blue sky black
You're such a hard luck baby
Yeah, that's what's the matter with you
But I could sleep through anything