I have dreamed of a black car
that shimmers and drives
down the length of the evening
to the carnival side
in a house where
regret is a carousel ride
we are spinning and spinning..
and now there's a hole in the ceiling
down thru which I fell
theres a girl in the basement
coming out of her shell
and there are people who will say
that they knew me so well
well, I may not go to Heaven
but I hope you go to Hell
I have dreamed of a black car
that shimmers and drives
down the length of the evening
to the carnival side
in a house where
regret is a carousel ride
we are spinning and spinning..
and now there's a hole in the ceiling
down thru which I fell
theres a girl in the basement
coming out of her shell
and there are people who will say
that they knew me so well
well, I may not go to Heaven
but I hope you go to Hell