Mourning You

I still got sand in my eyelids I've been looking for a tragedy Something to tear out this cycle Something to blow off these leaves So this death will feel more natural Spin ‘em off into the blue I never gave up on nothing, child But there’s more to life than mourning you Your mama said she slept with a Beatle Sounds better than saying she slept with Ringo Either way your standards are higher babe Either way I should have known That your father he has his delusions Your mama writes out all of his blues I'll be gone tomorrow baby There's more to life than mourning you When you’re born somebody will hold you When we die I guess we hope for the same A little bit jaded on blue sky A little bit afraid of the flame I know this road is wide open Making way for something new Kiss your photo throw it into the fire babe There's more to life than mourning you