Dearhead On The Wall - Alejandro Escovedo

Dear Head on the wall

Look until you’re too simple

And the softness of knowing hurts

And the softness of knowing hurts

Dear Head on the wall

Afraid to mention the deaths

That I can’t stuff into my mouth

That I can’t stuff into my mouth

All the longing that is

A pity pretty pin

A pity pretty pin

And the sadness will come

When there is no one

Dear Head on the wall

Forget what we already know

Hang a picture of your heart

Bandaged in a surgeon’s bowl

Opened up to it all

A pity pretty pin

A pity pretty pin

A pity pretty pin

A pity pretty pin

A pity pretty pin

A pity pretty pin