Last Song Lyrics

Your hands live on the wall

In all the art that you create

That journal that you won't touch

Is just a mirror turned away

Get on that first train out of town

Take yourself a break

It's your last song for a while

Not the last one you'll make

Pillows lay their heads

On your your bed left unmade

Bird sings the blues

It's all the music you can take

Get on that first train out of town

Take yourself a break

It's your last song for a while

Not the last one you'll make

Hang in there baby

It'll all be over soon

I know it must sound crazy

But we've walked on the moon

Some things change

And some remain

And some we must pursue

Catch that last train out of town

Take yourself a break

It's your last song for a while

Not the last one you'll make

Not the last one you'll make