The Ignoramus of Love

Well, so be it

You choose the path of a psychopath

Well, I wasn't born to love at all costs

In fact, I could only love a cause that's been already lost

And I wasn't put on this earth to argue with you

Didn't want to look up, but I did

The sky hid

Who knows what's out there, really?

X marks the spot, the whole thing's an X

The sun mostly rises

A great golden spike through the heart of the world

Bluebirds in flight twirl towards the words, the words

I think of you in a little outta the way

Café

Comin' undone

You get what you get

And you don't get inside your leather jacket

And walk away

In the direction

Of the horizon

Scarcity of feeling and purpose

It's funny you should mention that

There's nothing in there, everything's been burned

I remix horses

I closed the book on The Book a thousand pages in

What's in a name? Nothin'!

Didn't want to look up, but I did

The sky hid

Who knows what's out there, really?

X marks the spot, the whole thing's an X

The Ole Grey Mare isn't what she once was

Nor is The Ignoramus of Love

The Ole Grey Mare isn't what she once was

Nor is The Ignoramus of Love

The Ignoramus of Love