Beulah Follow

The autumn lakes where the children were swans
Your mother's convictions and your father's predictions
Don't seem so insane

They laugh, they say your treasures are fake
But don't throw it away
You've been framed with a beautiful name
You've been saved but you've lost your head

With halos and friends, the trinity saves
But three is a crowd
You flirt, you drink, you can't stop your winking
At the boys at the bar

All you need is a gun and a car
A country song if you don't have a heart
My cowboys and Indians and the falls and [unverified]
Where the highways are far
When all you know your shadow's a ghost
Don't let it scare you away

The autumn lakes where the children were swans
Your mother's convictions and your father's predictions