Automatic - Pajaro Sunrise

He was a boy

She was a girl

That’s where the story ends

Without a teat

They parted ways

And now and ever since then

They lived happy

Breathing’s automatic

He loves the rain

She loves cocaine

And none of them loves Neil Young

He’s been away

She’s been around;

In different ways they lived happy

Breathing’s automatic

They live happy

Breathing 'til they don’t

Who would’ve thought we’d lose

Before we started playing

The game is up

Words have all been said

Light and gloves are resting on your lap

Who would’ve though

We were the monkey and the preacher

Tired and sad

Redemption wasn’t bigger

I only pray for you

For you

For you