Apostle of Hustle - They Shoot Horses, Don't They Lyrics

What can you trust?
You can trust the open eyes
Looking out from
The body's blood disguise
Autumn colors
Blinding me from up above
It would be fire
If we were making love

Where is that body?
That zeroes in on god
Total surrender
Like a junkie on the nod
I've seen beauty
From the belly on & on
Tell me something
Anything
You can hear inside this song

Goodnight
Palace of pleasure
Good morning, blues
I guess we'll never know
What could've been
The dream is over
Go back to sleep again

Who needs thinking?
When the drinks are on the house
Evaporating
All the time I was in doubt
I've been sleeping
With a picture of you
Love destroys all photographs, its true

Goodnight
Palace of pleasure
Good morning blues
I guess we'll never know
What could've been
The dream is over
Go back to sleep again

The dream is over
Go back to sleep again