[Lyric] True Ballad (Little Boy Velvet)

Harper, angel
Her medicine pops like pop rocks
And she’s now passing by the ozone
Believing in miracles
Body on a bench
On the dock by the bay
But my soul drifts away floating with you
Seattle is heaven
Goddam, what a beautiful view

Harper, angel
I learned the lesson, out from the rock
And I’m now passing through the ceiling
And in a flash, just like that, everything was gone
Body on a bench
On the dock by the bay
But my soul drifts away floating with you
Seattle is heaven
Goddam, what a beautiful view

Unstable, but pretty goddam beautiful
You’re shining like no fucking other
I’ve always and been
And still have been a trainwreck
But all the rails makes you my prophet
You believe in miracles
I might see you smile tonight
Body on a bench
On the dock by the bay
But my soul drifts away floating with you
Seattle is heaven
What a fucking beautiful view

Body on a bench
On the dock by the bay
But my soul drifts away floating with you
Seattle is heaven
Goddam, what a beautiful view