Amelia Bright (Mitch Easter Sessions, 2000)

Hey, something is new

It got into me and I hope that it got into you

The way my covers are made

Trumpets will play

And I hope that it's inside

I hope that it got into you

There's no doubt

Here lies Amelia Bright

In a red 50's dress

From a thrift shop nearby

I laid on the ground and stared at the sky

With Amelia Bright

There's clothes

That hide them away

There's me spread

All over the floor

And I'm lost in one place,

I'm stuck, and I'm straight,

And I hope that you feel the same way

There's no doubt

Here lies Amelia Bright

In a red 50's dress

From a thrift shop nearby

I laid on the grass and stared at the sky

With Amelia Bright

There's no doubt

There's nothing to work out

You're alone

'Cause you're always on your own

When you yawn,

It makes me want to yawn, too

Plain, expressionless view

It got into you with a necklace, no shoes,

The promise of truth

And a life to be bright and new

There's no doubt

Here lies Amelia Bright

Over the bars of the graveyard at night

I laid on the grass

And stared at the sky

With Amelia Bright

With Amelia Bright

With Amelia Bright